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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1168

Ahem!

Bonnie almost choked to death on her own saliva.

Come on, these two want to make out, bother to go back to their own house?

Also what apologetic gift is Anna herself, Bonnie feel their ears are not clean.

"Get out of here," Bonnie ordered, "I've got a bunch of kids here, don't bring them down, okay?"

Rupert did not refuse.

He has been abroad for almost half a month, and at the moment he is looking at Anna's eyes are pulling silk.

And Anna is more direct, went up and wrapped her arms around Rupert's neck, baring a kiss on thin lips.

He also turned his head to look at Bonnie provocatively and spit out his tongue, "What's wrong, now that you're pregnant to be an ascetic, you can't allow others to have sex with you?

I will not leave, I have to be in front of you grace, angry at you!"

Bonnie: "......"

When I opened my mouth to retort, a warm, broad hand climbed on my soft waist.

The ensuing crisp, fresh scent lingers on the tip of the nose.

You don't even have to guess, you know who is holding you.

"Mind your woman and don't be angry with my wife." Sebastian's voice was low and husky, but full of doting and domineering.

Rupert shrugged his shoulders, lifted his bony hand and pinched the tip of Anna's nose, "Don't mess with my cousin, the wife protector, let's go make love quietly."

Anna, however, did not agree, hot like a fried lion, tilted up his chin and said, "You also protect the wife is not good, and I said the truth, ah, you when the ascetic, can not force us to suffer together, well."

Sebastian raised a handsome sword brow, "Who said we were ascetics?"

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