Qiu Mo felt Leng Xiao move her body, and hurriedly buried her red face in the pillow to pretend to be asleep, Leng Xiao turned her head and just saw that her little ears that had just been hidden in the white "color" pillow disappeared in front of her eyes.

He put down the lamp in his hand, leaned on the head of the bed and sat beside her, his faint gaze fell on her huddled body with the moonlight outside the window, and the place of her belly bulged up, like a small hill, it was hard to imagine that there was a little baby being conceived there, life is really a magical thing, born, grown, old, and continued from generation to generation.

The slender fingers slowly moved over with the gaze, and the moment the fingers touched it, a very warm feeling came from the fingertips, instantly warming the blood "fluid" all over the body.

His fingers traced the shape of her abdomen, and for a moment, he didn't feel it, and as he moved, the angular lip line slowly drew a slight arc.

It's been more than a year since she married him, and in this year, her storage is like air, knowing that she is there, but often ignoring her storage, since when did she start paying attention to her, is it seeing her talking and laughing with Leng Ningyu? It's the first time I've seen her helpless being haunted by nightmares, until today, she was driven to the third floor by Leng Xiaotian without saying a word, she stood outside the door and watched him bandage his wounds, that expression was full of distress, he sometimes really doubted the purpose of this woman, if she was greedy for the money of the Leng family, but this year, she didn't let him buy any expensive gifts, the only thing that counts as expensive is the dates that only her birthday and festivals will ask him for, if she is for money, Then it can only be said that she is waiting for a more appropriate opportunity, but will a woman who is for money look at him with such eyes? That's probably just an excuse for himself, he's trying to stop himself from paying attention to the one who cares about her.

Leng Xiao's warm fingers slowly moved up her lower abdomen, sliding towards the neck as smooth as autumn foam, in addition to her face, she really has a good skin that makes women envious and jealous, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as white as snow, he still remembers what he did to her when he was drunk that night, such a soft touch and shy tightness made him almost unable to control himself, and even found that the person around him was her after sobering up the next day, and he had the urge to ask for it again. The slender fingers slid to the edge of her chin and gently ** twice, pulling her hidden head towards herself, the soft cherry lips, shining with a terrifying luster, one by one, gently exhaling a fragrant breath, the blinking eyelashes "hair" vented her nervousness at this time.

Leng Xiao suddenly felt funny, the way she pretended to be asleep was actually very cute.

Thinking like this, my body also lowered.

Qiu Mo felt a burst of male "sexual" breath rushing to her face, his breath mixed with a faint aroma mixed with her thoughts, and she could even feel that his ** lips were gradually "approaching" her...... Her heartbeat missed a beat.

(Will you kiss it, you guess)