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Gu Chuyan's delicate little face was buried in his palm, and her long soft and shiny hair was casually draped on her fragrant shoulders, and under the light, it looked like a dazzling one.

"Listen to Madame's instructions, huh?" Xiao Mohan was made by her, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Her fingertips, intentionally or unintentionally, played with his Adam's apple, Xiao Mohan's body seemed to be attacked by an electric current, without resistance, and his silent black eyes looked at her side face.

"Gu Chuyan, Xiao's fire is about to boil. Xiao Mohan reminded her in a deep voice.

Xiao Mohan's words fell, Gu Chuyan's fingertips paused, silently raised her eyes, and looked at him.

"Ahh It's kind of fun. Gu Chuyan retracted her hand and looked at the man's Adam's apple, regretting that she hadn't played before.

Xiao Mo stared at her with cold eyes, put his hands behind his head, and said leisurely: "For the husband, there is something more fun." ”

"What?" Gu Chuyan listened, looking confused.

"It can be automatically retracted, it can be large or small, hard or soft. ”

"......" Gu Chuyan listened, silently climbed down from him, Xiao Mohan looked at her weak heart, reached out to hold her jade feet, and gently massaged.

"Xiaoliu is injured. Xiao Mohan got up, raised his wrist to look at the diamond watch, rubbed his fingertips around, and said lightly, "I'll take a look." ”

"Why is she hurt?" Gu Chuyan listened, also anxious.

She was injured and was picked up by Xiao Mohan, just woke up, and didn't know anything about the things in the villa.

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Xiao Mohan pressed her shoulders and skimmed her beautiful back.

"You have a back injury, you should not move, I will bring her. Xiao Mohan whispered, seeing her nodding and not moving, he got up and walked next door.

If the baby room is big, Xiao Mohan is standing at the back door.

I saw Xiao Yijue get up, wearing a small inner KU, and walking barefoot.

He walked to the small bed, touched Xiao Yichu's forehead with his chubby little hands, and then climbed forward, wanting to pull the quilt for her.

Unfortunately, his foot slipped and he almost hit the side of the bed.

"Be careful. Xiao Mohan walked like a fly, picked him up, held him up with his big palm, put his hand to his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Shh." ”

When he saw Xiao Mohan, Xiao Yijue looked at him in a daze, his mouth was pursed, and he didn't make a sound, but looked at Xiao Yichu.

"I'll take care of her, you go to bed early. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, carried him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and touched his head.

Seeing this, Xiao Yijue suddenly stretched out his little hand, grabbed the corner of Xiao Mohan's nightgown, and looked at him in a daze.

"She's going to be fine. Xiao Mohan assured him that Xiao Yijue let go and obediently closed his eyes.

Xiao Mohan watched him fall asleep, then turned around and went to the next door and picked up Xiao Yichu, when he was about to leave, his thigh was hugged, and Xiao Yiyan didn't know when, he crawled over.

With her small hands, holding Xiao Mohan's legs, she lay on the edge of the bed, as if she hadn't woken up.

"Xiao Qi, let go. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, seeing her raise her little face, pout, slowly retract her body back to the bed, and continue to sleep with a pillow.

Xiao Mohan couldn't help but shake his head, and with a free hand, he covered the quilt for her.

In the bedroom, Xiao Mohan came over with Xiao Yichu in her arms, Gu Chuyan took her, and when she saw the gauze on her forehead, her heart was twisted.

"Mom. Hugged by her, Xiao Yichu murmured, drilled into her arms, and subconsciously screamed.

Gu Chuyan hugged her, touched her forehead, and found that her body temperature was normal.

"Mo Han, that's not right. Gu Chuyan's hands were stiff, she raised her eyes to look at Xiao Mohan, then at Xiao Yichu, and whispered: "I remember that at the beginning, before giving birth to a child, every time I was injured, it healed quickly. ”