Song Tianmo wanted to wake up Ling Fei desperately.

I want to ask her what she thinks, is it really that there is no him in her heart?

How could she be so heartless!

I fell asleep like this!

He was thrown into the arms of a woman, and she didn't care at all!

There are women who are with him at night, and even explicitly implicitly say that they have an affair with him, and she also ignores them!

Attaboy!

That's a good job!

Song Tianmo reached out and grabbed her shoulder, wanting to shake her awake fiercely and question her, but when he looked at Ling Fei's pointed little face, he retracted his hand depressedly.

wanted to simply throw her out, walked to the door and fell back in a daze, took off his clothes, and climbed into bed neatly and lay down next to Ling Fei.

Touching his hand, Ling Fei's hand was really on his stomach. When the quilt was lifted, a faint bloody breath struck.

Sighing softly, Song Tianmo took the person into his arms and gently put one hand on her stomach.

He didn't rub it, he just used the temperature of his palm to warm the place, as Ling Fei said before, it would be much more comfortable to put something hot in his stomach.

…

Ling Fei slept very well this night.

I slept until the next morning.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of long, narrow black and white eyes, with dark and deep pupils, looking at her steadily.

The corners of Ling Fei's lips curled, and a smile bloomed on her face.

"Husband, morning!"

Song Tianmo leaned over, the tips of the noses of the two touched the tips of their noses, and their faces were very close: "Sleep well?" Does your stomach still hurt? Song Tianmo's voice was a little hoarse and sluggish.

Ling Fei blinked, her eyes were still a little sleepy, she closed her eyes again, leaned towards Song Tianmo, and her perception was put on her stomach, and after a while, she smiled and said, "It's much better, it doesn't hurt much." ”

Song Tianmo touched her head.

looked at Ling Fei who leaned over with a complicated face, Ling Fei's behavior was not like a fake, she should have him in her heart.

Don't...... Did he really misunderstand?

Is he thinking too much?

Is he nervous?

It's not a big deal, but he's worrying about nothing? Eat enough to support yourself tossing yourself?

In the blink of an eye, the expression on Song Tianmo's face changed several times.

He leaned over and kissed Ling Fei on the lips.

When the two touched each other's skin, Ling Fei reflexively closed her eyes, raised her chin slightly, and tacitly cooperated with him.

Song Tianmo's heart beat faster.

Maybe...... Is it really a misunderstanding?

Ling Fei closed her eyes, but Song Tianmo didn't close her eyes, she kept observing the look on Ling Fei's face steadily, holding her slender waist with one hand.

After a long time, the two separated.

Ling Fei's face was red and her ears were hot, her eyes were shining, her red lips had become delicate because of the kiss, her slender eyelashes were trembling slightly, her breathing was still a little unsteady, and she was clearly emotional.

Song Tianmo was even more excited than Ling Fei.

"Feifei, I want you!"

Ling Fei glared at him obliquely, there was infinite charm in that glance, and there was coquettishness in her charm: "Shameless!" You know I'm ......"

Her aunt is here!

Song Tianmo's eyes were so dark that he stretched out a finger and pressed it lightly on Ling Fei's red lips, his eyes burning.

Ling Fei's pretty face turned even redder when she brushed it.

Bastard!

It's really addictive!

I actually want her to give it to him again...... Think beautifully!

"Okay?" Song Tianmo leaned over and kissed her on the red lips: "Feifei, give it to me!" ”

Ling Fei frowned: "Ouch, my stomach, why is it hurting again, it didn't hurt just now, hey, get out of the way, I'm going to the bathroom." ”