Chapter 393: Which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned
So I had to take out my mobile phone and call Ning Xiaomeng.
Ning Xiaomeng, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV with Mo Xinchen at the same time, suddenly received a phone call, she got up and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and her eyes didn't notice the phone, so she habitually swiped to connect.
"Hello? Who is it? She was focused on the TV and only a quarter of her mind listening to the person on the other end of the phone.
"Hey, is it Sister Xiaomeng? I'm the first year of the season. Ji Chuyi said lightly, she couldn't tell what mood she was in now, happy or sad.
"Who is the first ...... of the first season" didn't react for a while due to lack of concentration, but suddenly thought about it and remembered again, "Phew! It turned out to be the first year of junior high school, what's wrong? She asked, scratching her head, a little embarrassed.
At the same time, she glanced at Mo Xinchen beside her, he was speechless, she quickly raised her hand embarrassedly and pushed his face away, not letting him look at her.
"Sister Xiaomeng, where are you now?"
She looked confused, and sat upright, "I'm at home, what's wrong?" "What's the problem?
Ji Chuyi was embarrassed, of course she knew that she was at home, she wanted to ask: "Where does your family live?" ”
"Uh, you should know where my family lives? No, that, I'm in the city now, not in the west city. ”
"I'm also in the city, just got off the bus, can I come to you?"
What the? She's in the city too?
"Yes, my home is on the second floor of Yilin Apartment, do you want me to pick you up?" Which station are you in? ”
"No, I'll just take a taxi."
"Okay then."
"Well, I'll see you later."
Then they hung up the phone, looking at the phone, Ning Xiaomeng frowned a little strangely, why did she suddenly remember the city?
"Okay, the scar forgot the pain, do you still believe her?" Mo Xinchen stared at the TV and said to her lightly.
She glanced at him, put the phone back on the coffee table, and then lay back on the sofa, thinking of her innocent baby, her heart hurt, she was right, but she also fell for Situ Yue's plan, she didn't have a heart.
She put her hand on her stomach, in fact, she was also responsible, it was she who did not protect him.
"Okay, okay, don't think about it, blame me for owing it, which pot is not opened." Mo Xinchen comfortingly took her into his arms and patted her back gently.
"The baby will come back to me, right?" She looked up at Mo Xinchen, wanting to hear an affirmative answer.
"Yes, yes, yes." He nodded affirmatively.
She smiled with relief, hearing him say with so much certainty that she believed him.
"Well, don't think about it in the future." As he spoke, he pinched her face.
Unconvinced, she pinched his face, he was one-handed, and she was two-handed, and suddenly her heart fluttered, and she began to pinch his face, pinching out various shapes, making her giggle.
"You're naughtier than my son." He looked at her with disgust and said.
"What? Don't like it? Then forget it, huh! She pouted her face and snorted unhappily.
Mo Xinchen smiled evilly, and pressed her down on the sofa, his voice was hoarse, and he whispered with charm: "I like it, I like it very much." As he spoke, he buried his head.
She quickly twisted her face to the side, "What are you doing?" Don't do this. "Isn't it embarrassing to be harmed in broad daylight?
He put his hand on her face and faced him, "Don't you want a baby?" I'll give you as much as you want. His warm breath hit her face, instantly making her face red.
"I, I don't want it right now." She bit her lower lip and swallowed her saliva, her face so hot that it was about to explode.
He smiled, buried his head in her ear and whispered, "Really? But your body clearly tells me that you are ...... now Would like to. As he spoke, his hands began to roam over her, fanning the flames everywhere.
Her body suddenly shook, and her body immediately burned hot.
The original topic was so shoehornily reversed by him, and he realized that he was being tricked, but it was too late.
"You, don't mess around, now is not the time." She grabbed his bad hand and swallowed involuntarily.
"Wife, I haven't touched you for more than half a month, and if I don't touch you, you'll be wasted, do you make it?" His eyes were wide-eyed, and he looked at her with a look of grievance and pity.
Scrapped? What do you mean?
"Don't move, stay for your husband and serve you well." Mo Xinchen smiled evilly, and then came up.
Because the action came too suddenly, she didn't have time to dodge, so she was caught off guard by him.
"Hmm...... Mo...... Don't ......" she pressed her hand desperately against his chest, not wanting him to go any deeper.
But instead of listening, he grabbed her hands and raised them above his head, and then slowly deepened, more and more affectionately engaged.
No, if she continues like this, she will really be eaten and wiped clean by him!
"Wait, wait." She twisted her head hard to end the fanatical domineering*, and gasped with red faces.
His eyes were stained with **, "What's wrong?" He asked, his hand sliding softly over her face.
"I, I'm on my period, it's inconvenient today." I hope to hide it, I must hide it!