Yan Xiangnuan opened her eyes slightly, feeling Jin Weimo's heat, she looked at Jin Weimo with some flurry, because she had just woken up, her little expression was a little dazed, even if it was dark in the bedroom, they could only look at each other in the dark bedroom, obviously they couldn't see each other's eyes clearly, but they inexplicably had some restless factors.

Jin Weimo leaned over directly to block the red lips, and they both turned sideways, Jin Weimo quickly blocked Yan Xiangnuan's red lips and then tossed and turned gently on it.

"Hmm!" Yan Xiangnuan was sunk by Jin Weimo's extremely patient teasing, since giving birth to a little bamboo shoot, because he couldn't be emotional, the husband and wife tacitly didn't kiss deeply, for fear that the sky would thunder and stir the earth.

But now, although he still can't do intimate things, Jin Weimo has been suppressed for a long time, and he doesn't want to bear it anymore.

"Wife, help me lower the fire." Jin Weimo said that since Yan Xiangnuan was seven months pregnant, he has basically relied on his own self-sufficiency, and since Yan Xiangnuan gave birth, Jin Weimo has been busy and the little bamboo shoots are upside down day and night, so he has no time to think about men and women.

But in the end, it is impossible to hold Xiangxiang's wife every day, and there is no idea at all, but Jin Weimo understands that it is not easy for Yan Xiangnuan, so he has been forbearing, and if he has a desire, he is responsible for solving it himself, but there is a gap between solving it himself and Yan Xiangnuan helping to extinguish the fire.

No, Jin Weimo, who has endured it for a few months, said that if you can't eat meat, it's okay to smell the meat, and it's better to let Yan Xiangnuan help to extinguish the fire occasionally than to extinguish the fire himself.

"Don't be ashamed of you!" Yan Xiangnuan complained embarrassedly about Jin Weimo.

Although she is an old husband and wife, Yan Xiangnuan really admires Jin Weimo's cheeky ability, of course she also knows that although it is getting colder day by day, Jin Weimo takes cold showers much more often than when it was hot before.

"Where's the face, the child." Jin Weimo answered directly.

It may be that most men have such a cheeky ability, after all, it is true, if the husband and wife are still twisting and pinching their faces at such a time, where will there be small bamboo shoots.

"Shut up, don't say anything." Yan Xiangnuan scolded gently.

Although it was a big night, they couldn't even see each other's expressions clearly, but Yan Xiangnuan was still embarrassed, especially in the dark, he couldn't see clearly, all his senses depended on listening, in the dark, he could vaguely hear the sparse sound of pajamas and quilts entangled, and he could also hear Jin Weimo saying embarrassing words with a subwoofer's voice.

Yan Xiangnuan, as a woman, really had no resistance to Jin Weimo's voice, and couldn't help but feel soft and numb, so she didn't allow Jin Weimo to say it anymore, she didn't want to lie on the bed to sleep, and her hands and feet were soft.

Voice-activated or something, it's just torturous to the dead!

"Then you can help me." Jin Weimo took Yan Xiangnuan's little hand and motioned for Yan Xiangnuan to put out the fire.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan secretly gritted her teeth helplessly, the scorching hand that was pulled and held by Jin Weimo was very hot, she wanted to let go, but she was wrapped in Jin Weimo's big palm, and she didn't let it go, and it wasn't if she didn't let it go.

"You go to the bathroom and fix it yourself." Yan Xiang Nuan wanted to cry without tears.

"Wife, you can help me." Jin Weimo's uncomfortable face pretended to be pitiful.

Yan Xiangnuan listened to what Jin Weimo said, and then thought about the number of cold showers Jin Weimo had taken these days, and unconsciously softened her heart, and she couldn't bear it, so she had to help put out the fire according to Jin Weimo's idea.

But this fire is much more difficult to extinguish than Yan Xiangnuan imagined, it may be that there has been no husband and wife life for too long, Jin Weimo also solves it by himself on weekdays, Yan Xiangnuan thought that he could put out the fire quickly, but he tossed back and forth for a long time, Yan Xiangnuan's hands were about to cramp, Jin Weimo's fire did not have a signal to go down, and the whole person was even more tired.

"Hello no! Can you hurry up. Yan Xiangnuan felt that his hands were really cramping, so his tone was a little not good.

"Soon, it'll be fine right away." Jin Weimo buried his head in licking and biting on Yan Xiangnuan's neck, and imprinted several purple marks on it.

Yan Xiangnuan felt a slight stinging pain in his neck, and wanted to protest but found that Jin Weimo was like a puppy, so he had no choice but to let him bite, and he moved his hands with all his heart, hoping that the blazing flame could be extinguished with the help of a fire extinguisher.

But Jin Weimo's mouth was fast, Yan Xiangnuan was grinding for a long time, Jin Weimo was still alive, and the fire on his body was not ordinary, Yan Xiangnuan spent a lot of effort to finally extinguish the fire, and then, Yan Xiangnuan's mood was not good, and he snorted and turned his back to Jin Weimo.

After Jin Weimo was satisfied, he leaned over and kissed Yan Xiangnuan on the forehead, then turned over and quickly went to the bathroom to clean himself up, and then came out cheekily and hugged Yan Xiangnuan's thin waist.

"Wife." Jin Weimo felt that Yan Xiangnuan was angry, so he hugged her and used a subwoofer to coquetry.

"You go away." Yan Xiangnuan's hands almost cramped just now, but Jin Weimo still enjoyed it to the extreme, but Yan Xiangnuan was angry.

"Wife, I know you worked hard just now." Jin Weimo hugged Yan Xiangnuan's small waist, and pulled Yan Xiangnuan's little hand with his big palm and rubbed: "Come, I'll rub your hands for you, relax and relax." ”

"No, just stay away from me." Yan Xiangnuan's hands are really tired, repeating an action for a long time, I almost want to die, this will Jin Weimo take her little hand and knead, Yan Xiangnuan is afraid that she will put out the fire again after rubbing and rubbing, so she just wants to stay away from Jin Weimo, and stay away from this man who seems to be ignited as soon as he gets close to it.

"Good, I'll rub it for you." Jin Weimo's temper was extremely good after satisfying his fishing, Yan Xiangnuan was not happy, and he also smiled shamelessly to flatter.

Yan Xiangnuan twisted his temperament to protest, but he didn't struggle too hard, he was deliberately coquettish, his soft little hands were gently kneaded by Jin Weimo, which was quite comfortable, slowly, Yan Xiangnuan did not continue to protest, closed his eyes and enjoyed Jin Weimo's service, and then Jin Weimo grabbed his little hands and rubbed them, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Jin Weimo heard Yan Xiangnuan's quiet and steady breathing, he stopped, kissed Yan Xiangnuan's forehead in the dark, and then hugged Yan Xiangnuan and fell asleep comfortably.

This night, both of them slept soundly, and they slowly woke up at dawn.

After breakfast, Jin Weimo looked at his son who was sleeping soundly in the baby room, and then went to work as usual, while Yan Xiangnuan was at home.

At noon, Jin Weimo arranged an aunt of the same age as Aunt Song to help, and her cooking skills were also good, Yan Xiangnuan asked her to be responsible for the family's three meals a day, because Jin Weimo found the person, Yan Xiangnuan was very confident in Jin Weimo's picking, so he immediately entrusted him with an important task.