Chapter 747: Your Child, Inside.
"Do what?"
Song Lin's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his face, watching her unbutton all his shirts and pull off his shirt.
He took off his clothes and threw them into the dirty laundry basket.
His upper body has dense muscles, smooth and good-looking lines, as if carefully outlined with a stroke of a pen, which makes people can't help but touch it.
Qin Wu really did that, her fingers ran over his well-textured abdominal muscles, bringing a shudder, and she smiled: "Help you take a bath." ”
"Huh?" Puzzled, he raised his eyebrows.
Qin Wu felt that the feel of his abdominal muscles was really good, and he couldn't help touching it again and again, shamelessly: "You and I have provoked you this time, and I need to reflect, I thought about it, and felt that it was not enough to reflect on it, but also to compensate." ”
"Click-"
The sound of the metal belt buckle undoing could not be clearer in the narrow silence of the space.
Song Lin's Adam's apple rose and fell, he couldn't hold back, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
She was so cute that he couldn't bear to interrupt, and indulged her, and she pulled off his trousers.
Qin Wu turned his face away a little shyly.
She frantically turned on the switch of the shower, and the cold water poured down and poured on Song Lin's body.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot ......"
The girl who did the wrong thing hurriedly turned on the hot water.
Song Lin grabbed her hand, his eyes were serious and focused: "Don't be sorry in the future." ”
Qin Wu was stunned and raised his lips: "Okay." ”
Then, the clothes on her body were peeled off one by one by him like a law, she was like a newborn baby, standing in front of him, she couldn't even care about being shy, and a pair of watery eyes looked at him.
Song Lin also looked at her face almost greedily, as if he couldn't see enough.
When he was eating dinner, he was like this, his eyes stared at her eating movements without blinking, and every detail of her picking up vegetables, opening her mouth, chewing, and swallowing was taken into his eyes and cherished in his heart.
Qin Wu is not as thick-skinned as him, and after a long time, he is still embarrassed to be stared at, and mutters with a red face: "Don't look at me, take a bath." ”
The bathroom was quickly filled with heat, and the temperature gradually rose, like a steamer, trapping the two of them inside.
"Take a shower." Song Lin repeated.
"Huh?"
"You washed it for me."
“……”
Qin Wu turned into a diligent maid, squeezed out the shower liquid to smear his whole body, and rubbed him before and after he was busy, she would recognize the acupuncture points, and between the baths, she helped Song Lin press the acupuncture points that soothed fatigue everywhere.
Then lift the shower to rinse off the snow-white foam, revealing the original skin.
She took a simple shower herself, took a dry towel and wiped them together, and as soon as the fluffy towel rubbed his abs, he held her hand.
Qin Wu: "......"
What happened to the originally warm scene, but suddenly full of color?
Song Lin was worried that the cold tiles would make her uncomfortable, so he deliberately ripped the towel in her hand away and put it behind her, while he, looking at her condescendingly, the sound soaked in water vapor was more mellow than red wine: "Ah Wu......"
"Wait, wait......"
Before she could finish her sentence, he leaned over......
"No" Qin Wu's eyes widened, he hurriedly pushed his chest, and blurted out: "I'm pregnant!" ”
Syllable!
Song Lin had a broken string in his head.
He took half a step back and looked at her in a daze, the haze in his eyes instantly retreating, leaving only shock and confusion.
The man's stunned appearance pleased Qin Wu, and she grabbed his hand and put it on her somewhat fleshy belly: "Your child, it's inside." ”
Her eyes were like stars, and the smile was bright: "Father Song, you really want to be a father." ”
Song Lin was dumbfounded: "......"