Su Tianmo narrowed his eyes unhappily, exerted a little force in his hand, and his words were quite angry: "Is the child important or am I important?" ”

Mo Nancheng was a little puzzled by him, looked at him suspiciously, and asked rhetorically, "Don't you want children?" ”

"I don't want it now. How important is it for a child to be intimate with a lady. He said sweetly, deliberately straightening his waist, and the high heat brushed her flower center, causing her to shiver, and her snow-white skin was dyed with a faint layer of pink. He chuckled, his chest rising and falling with the laughter.

Mo Nancheng silently rolled his eyes: "Then I was born with the male god." ”

"No way!" When the words fell, I saw the smile on his face disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye, his face immediately became gloomy, and the strength in his hand increased a little more, so that her waist was about to break. He squeezed out a smile at her sideways, and said word by word, "Don't even think about it." ”

Mo Nancheng shuddered suddenly, and hurriedly changed his words: "I'm joking with you." ”

Su Tianmo's face did not ease at all, and he pursed his lips and stared at her without speaking.

Seeing his face that did not ease at all, Mo Nancheng sighed in his heart, wrapped his hands around his waist, lowered his head, licked the side of his neck like a cat, and whispered in his ear: "The first child is naturally going to have a life with my husband, Fang is ......"

"That's what you said." Before Mo Nancheng finished speaking, Su Tianmo's eyes darkened, and she turned over and pressed her under her, and the fine kiss fell like raindrops on her eyebrows, cheeks, and lips, and then down the throat all the way to her chest. His eyes lingered for a moment on the two erect red fruits on her chest, and he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips, opening his mouth to hold them. Obviously felt a slight tremor of the person under her, the expression on her face finally eased a little, and her low voice with a hint of drunkenness sounded softly in her ears, "You are really more and more coaxing." ”

Under Su Tianmo's teasing, Mo Nancheng gasped for breath, and from time to time a trace of shame overflowed from between his lips and teeth, his chest rose and fell with his breathing, and the two cherry blossoms on his chest were licked red and swollen, shining with moist water under the moonlight. Su Tianmo only felt a burst of restlessness and heat under his abdomen, and two clusters of flames ignited under his deep eyes, and he lowered his head and bit one of them hard.

"Ahh Mo Nancheng couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and the pain in her chest made her recover a trace of clarity from her confusion. She opened her eyes slightly, just in time for his longing eyes. Mo Nancheng felt that he had to spend his rare "rest day" tomorrow in bed.

As it turned out, the idea of Monan City at that time was right.

The sequelae after the indulgence was that he was sore, and Mo Nancheng lay motionless on the bed, feeling that his waist was about to break. The most hateful thing is that the culprit of the qiē is still laughing at her in frenzy! Seeing that Mo Nancheng wanted to slap him all over the sky.

Mo Nancheng sincerely felt that she didn't have children because she did too much.

Thinking that tomorrow was the day of the male god, she glanced at the male god who was peeling oranges for her on the side, and was so intimate, although he had been cold and didn't say half a word since the beginning. Noticing her gaze, he snorted coldly and shoved a peeled orange into her mouth.

"You'd better put away your thoughts, or you'll be in bed for the next few days."

How did he know what she was thinking?

Mo Nancheng's expression stiffened, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, after hearing the second half of his words, her poor old waist hurt again.

Swallowing the orange stiffly, he replied bitterly, "...... Oh. After a while, he added, "I still want it." ”

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and made a look of begging for feeding.

Yan Qianfan glanced at her, stuffed the remaining oranges into her mouth, and filled her small mouth to the brim, orange juice flowed down the corners of her mouth, dripping on the pillow and leaving obvious marks. Seeing that, he couldn't help frowning, revealing a look of disgust: "It's dirty." ”

Mo Nancheng glanced at him resentfully, and tried to forcibly swallow the orange in his mouth, but he was choked and coughed repeatedly, and all the oranges in his mouth that had not been chewed were spit out, and the whole pillow was a mess. This time, it wasn't just Yan Qianfan, but even Hua Xiyan, who was originally lying on her body begging for pleasure, moved to the side a few times without moving, and her eyebrows were full of disgust that she couldn't hide.

Monan City: "......"

True love is to be able to eat each other's vomit [it's not!]

Why don't you see them like this when you have sex! Damn, I really want to slap them to death, but I don't dare to break it!

Looking at Mo Nancheng's angry and speechless appearance, Su Tanmo's lips lifted slightly, took out the Jinpa from his arms, and gently wiped the stains on the corners of her lips for her.

Mo Nancheng was stunned for a moment, and then his face was moved: "Mo Mo ......"

Putting Jinpa aside, Su Tianmo kissed her lightly on the lips, carefully held her in his arms, and called someone to change the pillow.

Mo Nancheng shrank in Su Tianmo's arms, relying on someone to protect him, and deliberately angry with them: "Sure enough, the side husband is not as intimate as the main palace." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qianfan's face immediately darkened, and a pair of half-narrowed phoenix eyes met her ink pupils, reflecting a bone-chilling chill.

Mo Nancheng: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing! ”

Mom, I'm scared to death, okay!

Su Tingmo & Hua joked: "......"

Yan Qianfan stared at her silently, and the vague love in her eyes made her tremble.

Mo Nancheng thought that this matter would be settled, but she still overestimated the fox's heart. Before she could wait for the next day, she paid a terrible price that night. I was stunned by a cautious fox who was pressed on the bed from the beginning of the day and night to the noon of the second day, during which I couldn't even drink saliva, and I was so tired that I slept a few times, and I fully understood what it meant to be a disaster from the mouth, and I didn't dare to mention the matter of the husband again.

When she woke up, Mo Nancheng barely ate something, but she vomited it all out in less than a cup of tea, and she vomited all over her body, which scared her into a cold sweat, and she endured the nausea in her heart, and was about to apologize to him, when a strong pain suddenly came from her lower abdomen, which made her face white all of a sudden, and a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on her forehead, a delicate little face was twisted by pain, her white lips trembled slightly, and it took a while to make a voice like a gnat: "...... Male god ...... Belch... My stomach hurts...... Painful ......"

Yan Qianfan's face changed, he didn't care about the vomit on his body, he held her in his arms in a panic, pulled the sheet over her body, completely lost his composure, and yelled at the subordinates outside: "Go and call the doctor!" Just go! ”