Stella was tingled by his bites.

It was different from before, especially with the contrast of the two babies eating, causing the man a little eviler.

Also harder.

Stella frowned in pain, pounding his shoulder, annoyed, "Stop. Noah will eat."

Clarence then slowed down, and after a few seconds, he raised his head and licked the corner of his lips, "He doesn't need it."

Stella was speechless and didn't know how he could say this aloud.

"You are even thirty..."

Before she could finish her words, her lips were blocked by him.

Clarence wrapped the back of her head to press her back onto the bed. His tongue quickly opened her mouth, kissing her deeply as if he wanted to swallow her.

Stella had not been kissed by him like this for a long time and was overwhelmed. Her hands could only place on his shoulders.

After the long kiss, Clarence rested his forehead against hers, "Baby, remember what I have said?"

Stella didn't answer immediately.

During her pregnancy, he had threatened her countlessly.

How could she forget?

She slightly turned her head sideways with an uneven breath, "You say so many things every day. How can I remember? I'll get a recorder to save it all. I..."

Clarence kissed her again to interrupt her.

He did not give her time to adapt. His fingers gradually went down, which made her repeatedly shiver.

Clarence restrained a lot since Stella was pregnant. Especially during her pregnancy, he only slept with her every night, no other actions.

Even if he occasionally asked her to help him out in various fancy ways.

Not once, like this, had the intention been so obvious.

his indulge breath was telling

been much more sensitive, and his approach instantly aroused

somehow wrapped around his neck, tilting her

shadows of the trees blown

several shadows

had just been fed and slept in their cots, extraordinarily

gentle? Don't wake

was

Stella was speechless.

her up a moment later, "Go

no more obstruction

Stella felt that she was going to die

heard Clarence whisper, his breath

with her eyes were wet,

continued her

and by the

that she

a small blanket for

to rinse off the smell of cigarette before

...

the kitchen the

his arms, frowning

Dolores hurried over, "What

"They keep crying."

one hand, "They must

one hand against

was about to say, "There

him a baby, went to the fridge to get

to say that he was too

couldn't say much about the

ones had been fed, they quieted down,

wash it. Noah is about

his eyebrows slightly and went into

yawn, seeing him bending over slightly,

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