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Back to the villa.

The bodyguards are very fast, almost half of the mall has been moved, and the clothes of this season are piled up in the living room, as well as cosmetics and jewelry.

Xiao Moshen followed behind Jiang Yansheng, helped her tidy up very seriously, and took a crimson nightdress to Huo Xiumo who was sitting on the sofa: "Daddy, mom looks good in this." ”

Huo Xiumo put the laptop on his lap, his slender white fingers on the keyboard, lifted his eyelids, and swept his deep gaze over the thin nightdress that the little guy held high.

The family of three was in the living room, Jiang Yansheng was sitting cross-legged on the floor unpacking clothes, and he didn't go to the study to work.

Xiao Moshen put the clothes on the sofa very attentively, folded them, and grinned: "Mom will wear this tonight." ”

Jiang Yansheng glanced at the corner of his eyes and swept the low neckline of the nightdress: "......"

It was around nine o'clock in the evening.

The pile of clothes and jewelry, Jiang Yansheng finally sorted it out, and the stairs and downstairs were finally moved to the wardrobe, and Xiao Moshen also helped, tired and panting, and his little face was flushed.

Jiang Yansheng didn't care about Huo Xiumo, and carried the child to the bathroom to wash it.

When she was about to sleep, Xiao Mo pulled her sleeve and pointed to the guest room next door: "Mom, there are still two days." ”

"What two days?"

Xiao Moshen counted with his fingers: "The little baby is about to grow up." ”

He also remembered that his father had only grown up in three days, so he went to sleep in the next room very well-behaved, and he didn't make a fuss about sleeping with Jiang Yansheng.

Jiang Yansheng finished coaxing him and walked out of the guest room.

Just saw Huo Xiumo's figure going upstairs, the two glanced at each other, and no one spoke.

The relationship was frozen here, Jiang Yansheng turned around and went to the bathroom to wash, and did not wear the sexy nightdress that her son picked out for her, but changed into a very conservative one.

For some reason, when she came out, she felt that the man sitting on the edge of the bed smoking looked at her with a blank look.

Jiang Yansheng lifted the quilt and lay down on the edge of the bed at the other end.

She closed her eyes, her face pressed against the pillow, and next to her ears, there was the sound of men going to take a shower, and it wasn't long before the lights went out when the door opened.

In the dimness, Huo Xiumer's tall figure approached the edge of the bed, then stretched out his slender hand to lift her quilt and lie down on her back.

The man's temperature was also mixed with the aroma of shower gel, which hit the back.

Jiang Yansheng closed his eyes and felt his thin lips, began to kiss on the side of his white neck, and slid all the way down, the originally conservative pajamas were also pulled a little messy, and the pants also made his big hands fade.

She wrung her eyebrows, feeling like her body was about to be overdrawn.

Huo Xiumo's breathing became hot and abnormal, and he kept kissing the base of her ear, and under the quilt, the force of his movements also kept getting worse, almost moving the foot of the bed.

It's uncomfortable.

Jiang Yansheng turned over slightly, and couldn't help but raise his hand to hug his neck, panting lightly.

Huo Xiumo grabbed her waist with his big hands, changed his position, pressed her tightly with his tall and tight body, and loosened his bathrobe, revealing a large strong chest.

She tilted her head, her red lips touching the man's chest in front of the heart: "Tap." ”

Jiang Yansheng didn't struggle, he endured it, just let him lighten it.

This made the heavy mood between Huo Xiumo's eyebrows dissipate a lot, and his movements slowed down significantly, his big hands clasped her chin, and his thin lips kissed Jiang Yansheng's slightly trembling red lips.

He kissed and kissed, passionately.

Jiang Yansheng's fair-skinned beautiful legs were under the quilt, encircling the man's waist, so hot that his skin was sweating, his black hair was messy, and his little face was charming and red.

Unlike before, now Huo Xiumo does A, and he no longer likes to talk.

There was silence all the time, and even heavy breathing was suppressed.

When he was grinding like this for almost the early morning, the contours of his face became more and more tense, and he suddenly said a word in Jiang Yansheng's left ear.

Jiang Yan's voice couldn't be heard, but he could clearly feel the hot breath that the man sprinkled on his ears, and he subconsciously raised his head, his eyes were blurry, and he asked, "What did you say?" ”

Huo Xiumo looked at the woman's blank little face, and his body stopped instantly.

The atmosphere that was originally ambiguous to the extreme was silently frozen.

Jiang Yan's voice was not heard, but he couldn't hear it at all.

Her dazed appearance made Huo Xiumo's breathing heavier, his chest seemed to be hit invisibly, and he felt uncomfortable as if he was about to explode, and his big hand on the head of the bed gradually clenched into a fist.

Strong affection. Things suddenly stopped, stuck in general.

Jiang Yansheng was a little uncomfortable, and his eyes trembled: "Are you still doing it?" ”

She finally had the intention of cooperating tonight, but he couldn't go up and down and stopped here.

Huo Xiumo suddenly rolled over and got out of her.

His broad back was gloomy, and he pulled up the nightgown draped over his body expressionlessly, pursed his thin lips tightly, and walked out without saying a word.

This sudden temper made Jiang Yansheng lie on the bed at a loss.

She didn't know what was wrong with Huo Xiumo, she suddenly changed her face, forcibly separated each other, and then strode away without looking back.

The emotion in Jiang Yansheng's chest was a little sour, he blinked his eyelashes, and turned his head to look out the window.

Her pajamas were almost ripped off, her white body still had traces of being pinched by the man's palm, her hair was messy, her eyebrows and eyes had a hint of charm, no matter how she looked at it, she looked like she had been hurt hard.

I lay down like this, and I didn't get up.

She was thinking about things in her head, and she couldn't help but think of the medicine bottles she saw in her study during the day......

Under Jiang Yansheng's eyes, a trace of dark light crossed over.

The master bedroom began to become quiet, Jiang Yansheng wrapped the quilt and fell asleep, I don't know how long it was, steady footsteps sounded outside the door, and the door was opened again.

Huo Xiumo came back again, with a strong smell of cigarette smoke on his body.

He lifted the quilt regardless of it and pressed down towards Jiang Yansheng.

Weight, force, and the sound of hot breathing.

These all woke Jiang Yansheng from her dream strongly, she had difficulty breathing, and reached out to push her man, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the pillow.

Huo Xiumo lowered his head, his thin lips began to kiss her frantically.

"What are you nervous about?"

Jiang Yansheng was physically bearing him, but he couldn't help but be angry.

Huo Xiumo didn't speak, his eyebrows were crazy, and the posture seemed to imprison her in the blood and bones in his chest.

Her meager strength was not enough to push this man away.

By the end, Huo Xiumo was almost there.

Jiang Yansheng's trance-like mind grasped a trace of lucidity, and his voice was low panting, reminding him: "Contraception ......"

He should be taking medicine, but he doesn't avoid it. Pregnancy.

Jiang Yansheng was afraid that if this continued, she would get pregnant sooner or later, and she had a trace of panic in her heart, and her fingers grabbed the man's muscular arm: "Don't let me get pregnant Huo Xiumo." ”

She didn't let it, but Huo Xiumo wanted it.

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