(Cat flutter Chinese) "......" Luo Xi gave up arguing with this machismo, "Forget it, I'd better give him a nickname." （ . v o dt . c o m）”

"Don't call Momo." Men are one step ahead of schedule.

Luo Xi Yile, "What's that called, little mouse?" ”

"Luoxi, don't force me to beat you." The man threatened with a cold face.

His son is a little mouse, what is he, a big mouse?

Luo Xi looked at his black face, smiled even more happily, hugged the man's neck and crawled towards him.

"Be honest with me." The man said coldly, but his arms wrapped around the woman's back and lifted her up to himself.

One hand was not idle, and lifted Luo Xi's blouse, revealing her slightly bulging lower abdomen.

"Jing Mohao, what are you doing?" Luo Xi stretched out his hand to cover it, but was taken away by the man.

The man's eyes were slightly at a loss, and he met the woman's gaze, "Can I hear this stinky boy moving?" ”

Luo Xi probed deep into his eyes and couldn't help but tease him, "Isn't Jing Mohao known as omniscient?" ”

The man bent down instantly, "I'll know right away." ”

"Hey......"

Before Luo Xi could say anything, the man's ears were already attached to his stomach.

Looking at his awkward appearance, his back was bent, probably a posture he had never had in his life.

This man, who never bends down and bows his head, only when facing himself, will bow his head to kiss, bend down to listen...

For this little baby in his belly, he is probably a little excited and at a loss...

Luo Xi saw him lying on his stomach seriously, listening attentively, and couldn't help laughing at him, "Jing Mohao, the child is too young to hear." ”

"Do you want to tell this kid that he hasn't even felt his existence?"

“……”

How did I know now that he cared so much...

But after listening to it for a long time, Jing Mohao was stunned and didn't hear anything, and couldn't help but darken his face.

Stinky boy, he really doesn't give him face, and he refuses to leave him even a thought.

Jing Mohao turned his head slightly, the corners of his lips brushed over Luoxi's smooth skin, and a kiss fell on it.

Luo Xi only felt a little soft, and then turned into a tenderness, his fingertips passed through the man's black hair, and his smile was warm.

Suddenly, a stiffness struck, Jing Mohao faded off the woman, straightened her clothes, and hugged her into his arms.

Take the syringe out of your pocket, quickly inject it into your upper arm, and throw the empty syringe into the trash.

Luo Xi clearly felt his familiar movements, the default sound in her heart, what happened just now, she knew it, but she couldn't speak, she could only hug the man in front of her tightly.

The time that this powerful tranquilizer can last is getting shorter and shorter, the last time it lasted two days, this time it was less than a day, and he had another seizure.

Now, every empty syringe is a sign of the approaching separation...

Jing Mohao heard the person on her body sniffle slightly, picked her up, and walked upstairs.

………………

A few days flew by.

Jian Qing loosened her eyebrows, came out of Jing Mohao, and went to the hospital to insist on finishing the prescription in case of emergency, but her expression was still not easy.

When I returned to Jane's house, as soon as I entered the door, I was tightly entangled behind me.

"Qingqing, you are back." A hearty voice came into the eardrums, making Jian Qing tremble, and immediately threw the person behind him out with his backhand.

However, he is a royal agent of the Dark Empire, how can he, a medical expert, be thrown out casually.

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