Chapter 192: Help Me, Wife
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In the afternoon, Fu Ting finally returned. Ruan Mianmian suddenly threw herself into Fu Tingze's arms, and her little head rubbed again and again.
Fu Ting's heart was soft, soft, he hugged Ruan Mianmian tightly, leaned down and kissed her on the side of the cheek.
"Think so about me?" Fu Ting said softly.
"Uh-huh!!" Ruan Mianmian's little head kept nodding.
"Hehehehe.." Fu Ting chuckled happily, hugged Ruan Mianmian and shook slowly, and swayed to the sofa.
Fu Tingze sat on the sofa, and Ruan Mianmian put his hands around his waist and crawled on Fu Tingze's body, like a dogskin plaster.
"Why are you so clingy today?" Fu Ting hugged Ruan Mianmian and enjoyed the time between the two.
Ruan Mianmian lowered her head and bit Fu Tingze, and then said, "Who is sticky!" It's obvious that you're sticking to me! โ
Fu Ting chuckled lightly and did not refute: "Yes, yes, I can't do without my wife!" โ
Ruan Mianmian hummed happily, anyway, he didn't let go even if he hugged Fu Ting.
"Squish, I saw a photo today and think it suits you very well." Fu Ting said.
"What?"
Fu Ting took out his mobile phone from his pocket and showed Ruan Mianmian the photos he saw today.
Immediately, Ruan Mianmian's face darkened.
"Fu Tingze, why are you a husky!!!" Ruan Mianmian cried and laughed.
In the photo, it was nothing else, it was a tall and mighty husky lying on the owner's body, with a stupid face, exactly the same as Ruan Mianmian's posture at this moment.
The owner, on the other hand, is holding the husky like a child, the same as Fu Tingze's actions at this time.
Fu Ting laughed, picked up Ruan Mianmian like a child, and walked towards the bedroom.
"Soft ha, let's go to sleep."
Fu Tingze: ...
This dead man is not afraid of the cub who will lose her belly, right??
...
When he arrived at the bedroom, Fu Ting quickly changed into pajamas and fell on the bed with Ruan Mianmian in his arms.
"You move smaller!" Ruan Mianmian protected her stomach and glared at Fu Tingze with disgust.
Fu Ting looked scared, attached his big hand to Ruan Mianmian's lower abdomen, and asked nervously, "Have our cubs been scared?" โ
Ruan Mianmian was speechless for a while, and squinted: "Have you ever seen a cub that is less than three months old and can speak?" โ
Fu Tingze: ....
Lying on his side on the bed, Ruan Mianmian's white and tender shoulders were half-exposed, her hair was messily draped over her shoulders, and her white flesh was looming, full of charm.
Fu Ting's throat was slightly sluggish, slipped, and then kissed Ruan Mianmian's shoulder.
Ruan Mianmian only felt an itch on her shoulder, and she softened in Fu Tingze's arms.
Fu Ting caught it with his hand, turned over, kissed Ruan Mianmian's red lips, and lit fire on Ruan Mianmian's body with his big hand.
Both of them began to breathe harder, each breath exhaled with a scorching temperature. Fu Tingze's big fingertips were rarely rough, but they caressed Ruan Mianmian's skin, which was particularly comfortable.
"Squishy?" Fu Ting topped Ruan Mianmian, and his physiological needs were particularly urgent.
Ruan Mianmian gasped, her little body kept floating up and down, she pressed Fu Tingze's shoulder, and shook her head with a red face.
Fu Ting begged, grabbed Ruan Mianmian's little hand and slammed it down, holding down the clamoring brother.
Ruan Mianmian's face turned even redder, holding her breath, not daring to breathe.
"Help me, wife." Fu Ting pecked Ruan Mianmian's cheek lightly, and his slender body was hot.
"You can bear with it for a while, the doctor said it's okay for three months." Ruan Mianmian said in a low voice.
Fu Ting looked uncomfortable, and his handsome brows frowned fiercely: "I'm afraid that I won't wait for three months later, and I'll explode and die." โ
"So serious?" Ruan Mianmian was skeptical.
Fu Ting sighed, then bumped into Ruan Mianmian again, and said fieryly: "Why don't you feel it first?" โ
"Feel your sister! Hurry up and take a deep breath, don't mess around! Ruan Mianmian's eyes widened.
"Don't stare at me, baby, you don't know how beautiful you are at the moment." Fu Ting said, burying himself in Ruan Mianmian's shoulder socket, breathing non-stop.
Every breathing cycle was hot and tight, and for a while, both of them were sweating.
"Help me? Kindness? Fu Ting pleaded.
Ruan Mianmian was helpless, feeling sorry for this man who was trying to endure it, and then sighed softly, and the little hand under her moved in a panic.
Fu Ting was full of excitement, supporting his arm and protecting Ruan Mianmian under him.
...
The double sublimation of body and spirit is the most fundamental baptism of the soul. After an hour, Ruan Mianmian's hands were probably cramping.
Fu Ting was lying next to Ruan Mianmian with a look of enjoyment, with a hint of charm on his handsome face, charming and enchanting.
But he was so tall that he was handsome.
Ruan Mianmian hid in Fu Tingze's arms, and her calf rested on his leg.
Fu Ting gently massaged Ruan Mianmian's hand, and his thighs clamped Ruan Mianmian's calves. The two-meter big bed, the festive red sheets, lying on a couple, at this time it seems so warm and beautiful.
"Sleep for a while, and then we'll pick up my father-in-law." Fu Ting held Ruan Mianmian in his arms and hugged Ruan Mianmian with his tall body.
Ruan Mianmian is so petite, staying in Fu Tingze's arms, extremely soft.
"Yes." Ruan Mianmian nodded.
"Are you still angry with your father-in-law?" Fu Ting asked.
Ruan Mianmian blinked her eyes, stared at Fu Tingze's chest, and shook her head for a long time: "Don't be angry, I was a little angry at first, but after such a long time, I have long been angry." โ
"My daughter-in-law is awesome!" Fu Ting kissed her forehead in reward.
Ruan Mianmian chuckled, hugged Fu Tingze, and said softly: "I'm just a little angry that my father hasn't contacted me for so long." โ
"He's probably afraid you're angry and embarrassed to contact you!" Fu Ting said.
Ruan Mianmian didn't speak, pouting.
"Today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, don't think too much, have a good New Year." Good no good? Fu Ting followed Ruan Mianmian's back, and slowly followed Ruan Mianmian's softness.
Ruan Mianmian was full of excitement, and glared at Fu Tingze: "Don't move your hands and feet." โ
Fu Ting looked innocent: "My hand doesn't listen to me." โ
"Maybe it's good to have a beating." Ruan Mianmian showed her little tiger teeth.
Fu Tingze: ....
It's scary, my wife still bites!
"Sleep, everything is still with me." Fu Ting kissed Ruan Mianmian's big bright eyes, forcing her to close them.
Ruan Mianmian during pregnancy was very sleepy, and Fu Ting was by her side, so she was so relieved. So it didn't take long for Ruan Mianmian to fall asleep.
The long hair was a little messy, and the delicate little face was gentle, but Fu Ting looked at Ruan Mianmian like this, and his heart was soft.
Every time he saw Ruan Mianmian, he was glad that he hadn't missed her in the first place. Such a beautiful girl, if she was taken away by another man, he would probably kill someone.
It's good that Ruan Mianmian is his, on his family's household registration book.