I totally underestimated Fu Zhiyu's fighting ability, even if he cared about his daughter in his stomach, even if he cared about my body, even if he knew it was daytime,

My bones felt crushed to pieces, even the strength of lifting my finger did not exist, Fu Zhiyu held him in his arms, repeatedly coaxed, or could not help sobbing.

I really can't stand him tossing about like this. I didn't have a good rest last night. He was so pestering and powerful.

"Wife, you can't blame me me me, who makes you beautiful and delicious? I've been alone for so long, you should always give me some dessert."...