There was a burst of warm wetness on his lips, and Mo Nancheng opened his eyes worriedly, and there was a pair of peach blossom eyes that hooked his soul, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Seeing her wake up, Su Tianmo hooked her lips slightly, stared at her deeply with beautiful peach blossom eyes, and said softly: "I woke you up?" ”

Mo Nancheng didn't speak, and looked at him with a confused expression, obviously not fully conscious.

Su Tianmo couldn't help but chuckle, and Mo Nancheng gradually came to his senses in his laughter, looking at him a little inexplicably. He put away his laughter, the corners of his lips still curled, and buried his head gently in her neck, the warm breath of his nose brushing the side of her neck from time to time, causing her to shiver.

She nudged him with her hand, but he gently pinned her hand above her head and stuck out his tongue to lick her earballs.

Mo Nancheng only felt that a stream of blood qi was surging upward, and the whole person immediately fell into stiffness, and the tips of his ears were red, and when he was thinking about whether he wanted to do it again, a low laugh suddenly sounded in his ears, and the hands that were imprisoning him suddenly let go. Mo Nancheng couldn't help but be stunned, and the next moment, he had already left her body, hooked the corners of his lips, looked at her with a smile on his eyebrows, and said to her softly: "Since you're awake, get up and eat something." ”

Mo Nancheng touched the position that he had licked, and slowly sat up from the bed, the sheet on her body slipped to her waist, and a large area of skin was exposed to the cold air, which made her shiver, and hurriedly pulled the sheet, wrapped herself in a ball, and then looked at him expectantly.

Su Tianmo suddenly smiled more happily, took the food on the table and put it on the small table next to the bed, held her in his arms, and fed her bite by bite.

Mo Nancheng shrank in the quilt, eating the food that Su Tianmo had fed him in one bite, and the whole person was so happy that he was about to fly.

After eating, Mo Nancheng snuggled into Su Tianmo's arms, looked up and stared at him intently, his expression seemed to be thoughtful, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Looking at her thinking hard, Su Tianmo rubbed her head with a smile, lowered her head and lightly imprinted a kiss on her frowning brow, and then slowly went down along her eyebrows, and was about to kiss her upper lip flap, only to hear her suddenly say something shocking: "I think I'm infertile." ”

Su Tianmo's light kiss was momentary, and he looked at her with some amusement and said, "Why do you suddenly think like this?" ”

Mo Nancheng didn't answer directly, just took his hand and put it on his lower abdomen, looking at him with a paralyzed face.

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of knowing smiles, pinched her belly, and teased: "This belly is at least three months old." ”

Mo Nancheng didn't speak, and his backhand was an elbow blow. The other party didn't dodge, but leaned on her shoulder and pretended to be in pain, with a smile that couldn't be concealed between his eyebrows. She glanced coldly at him, but the latter smiled lowly, and with a twist of his arms, he hugged her tighter.

Mo Nancheng looked up at him for a while, and asked aloud, "If I really can't have children, will you not want me?" ”

Su Tianmo didn't speak, lowered his eyes, and stared at Mo Nancheng's face carefully, with a little smile on the corner of his lips.

Unable to wait for his response for a long time, Mo Nancheng was a little annoyed by him, and directly punched him in the chest: "Speak!" ”

This time it was not as merciless as Fang Cai's, and almost used her full strength. Su Tianmo snorted and looked at her pitifully, with a grievance in her voice: "I think that when the lady was pursuing her husband, she was obedient to her husband, but now she is punching and kicking like this, it is really different from the past." After speaking, there was a decent sigh, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Mo Nancheng ignored his grievances, and said unrelentingly: "Quickly answer my question!" ”

Under her aggressive gaze, he put away his previous aggrieved appearance, smiled at her, put his beautiful thin lips close to her ear, exhaled a breath of hot air in her sensitive cochlea viciously, lowered his voice, and whispered ambiguously: "Do more and you will have a child." As he spoke, the hand around her waist began to move restlessly over her body, teasing every sensitive part of her body as if out of nowhere.

Mo Nancheng couldn't help but mutter, and took his hand away expressionlessly: "You haven't done enough." ”

He chuckled, buried his head in her neck, and rubbed coquettishly: "It's not enough, if the object is a lady, it won't be enough for a lifetime." ”

Mo Nancheng felt a little itchy, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he didn't want to be firmly bound by him. He glanced at him a little helplessly, but in exchange for his amorous smile, the smile made Mo Nancheng's whole person crispy. The latter smiled even more charmingly, hooking a strand of her black hair around her fingers and playing with it, and when she lost her mind, he smiled and approached her a little, and asked word by word in a lazy voice: "Lady, is it good to look good for your husband?" ”

Mo Nancheng nodded vigorously, ran his hands over his face, and kissed him heavily on the lips.

Su Tianmo was stunned by her sudden enthusiastic behavior, and her fingertips caressed the lips that had been kissed by her, and her eyes became dark. The Adam's apple rolled up and down, pressed the back of her head with one hand, and kissed her on the lips with his head down, the ferocity almost like it was going to swallow her in his stomach.

After a long time, he left her lips contentedly, and laughed softly at the way she was kissed by his own cheeks, crimson and gasping.

Mo Nancheng's whole person was paralyzed in Su Tianmo's arms, panting heavily, it took a long time to recover, and just as she wanted to reach out to pinch him, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind. She paused suddenly, then turned over and straddled him, completely ignoring the chill coming from her body, and said to him with a little excitement: "I haven't come this month's monthly letter. Do you think I'm going to have it? ”

Hearing Mo Nancheng's words, Su Tianmo couldn't help but sigh lightly, pressed her on his chest with one hand, pulled the quilt over her naked body with the other, looked at her expectant gaze, and her light voice revealed a little helplessness: "Do you want children so much?" ”

He thought she was trying to play with him.

Mo Nancheng didn't hear it, and just said to himself: "It's better to find a doctor tomorrow to take a look, but it's a pity that the song is gone, and ......" Halfway through the words, she noticed that the hands holding her under her began to be restless again, and she didn't look at him, and directly slapped his hands away, "Don't make trouble, if you really have children, you can't have sex in the first three months." After saying that, he remembered that he had been having sex every day for the past few days, and he couldn't help frowning.