Chapter 106

Back to the car in yunjingwan.

Ji Qianchen's mind is still thinking about what he said to her when he left.

Hurry to have a child, the child is the key to a man's heart.

Ling Xiao and Ji Qianchen in the car have their own thoughts.

Ji Qianchen, who suddenly woke up, patted Ling Xiaohan on the shoulder, "what are you thinking?"

Ling Xiaohan takes back his thoughts and shakes his head. "Nothing."

Ji Qianchen's round, beautiful eyes and small hands clasped his broad hands. "My father wants to hold his grandson."

Ji Qianchen wanted to see how he reacted.

"I want to be a father, too." Ling Xiao cold pick eyebrows, eyes deep meaning is very strong.

"Let's try tonight..." Ji Qianchen sits on the copilot and stares at Ling Xiaohan's hand holding the steering wheel.

It has distinct bony joints, white and slender, and is particularly good-looking.

"Didn't you say yesterday that my aunt will be long?" Ling Xiaohan suddenly realized that he had been cheated by the little woman.

He just believed that she would have dysmenorrhea, and the cycle was longer than that of normal people.

"I thought, who knows it will be clean today." Ji Qianchen shrugged and pouted, pretending to be innocent.

Ling Xiaohan thought carefully with his eyes narrowed, as if he had really lived such a long world and had not touched her girl.

Tonight is for sure.

And you have to pay back the number of times you owe.

The foot in leather shoes slammed on the accelerator.

Hum --

the piercing sound produced by the engine and the ground is sharp.

Ji Qianchen felt that the speed of the car was obviously speeding up, and the night scene outside the window passed like a proud cheetah.

"What are you doing so fast?"

The speed unnerved her.

"Go home." Want you these two words to be Ling Xiao cold pressed in the throat eye, say is the two words that lead people to infinite reverie.

Ji Qianchen quickly turned his head out of the window, let the autumn wind pour into the car, blow away the heat on her cheek.

The car arrives at Lingjia villa.

Ling Xiaohan stops the brake, pulls out the key and pushes the door to get out of the car.

Go to the other side and open Ji Qianchen's door.

Ji Qianchen is ready to jump out of the car, but he is held in his arms by a pair of big hands and picked up horizontally.

His head is against his broad and strong heart, and his heart is full of blood.

"Let me down, I'll go myself." Ji Qianchen's lips are slightly open, like the ant's voice.

"You'd better save your strength for tonight."

Ling Xiao's cold voice warns that there is a flow of evil spirit at the bottom of her eyes.

Ji Qianchen is in his arms, his cheeks are red.

After entering the hall, she didn't even look at the faces of the housekeepers, so she was sent to the bedroom on the second floor.

The bedroom door closed with a bang.

Ji Qianchen was thrown on the bed, just about to open his mouth to protest, and then was captured by lingxiaohan.

Back against the soft bed, a seaweed like hair in the white sheet spread.

The hot emotion ignited the cool autumn night.

With the sound of clothes landing, a long night, wonderful just started.

In the morning of the next day.

Ji Qianchen wakes up, shakes his arm and finds himself wrapped in his warm arms.

The thin is wrapped in two bodies that radiate heat.

It seems that the exhausted Ling Xiaohan is still sleeping.

Looking at myself covered in blue and purple, all traces made last night.

The handsome man's eyelashes on the side of his body closed, as if awakened by her movements.

Slender and beautiful hands moved to her waist, hooked her waist, and gently moved to his arms.

"In such a good spirit?"

Is it because he didn't work hard last night?

Ji Qianchen is in his arms. His hair is scratchy on his chin.

"I'm going to die. I'm in a good spirit. By the way..."

Ji Qianchen quickly found something exciting, and got up from Ling Xiaohan.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xiao and Han Jun frowned slightly, looking at her startled appearance.

"Yesterday was my aunt's first day. It was a safe time." Ji Qianchen is drooping his small head and clenching his lips. He feels like he has suffered a great loss.

Ling Xiao's cold and sharp eagle eyes are slightly selected, showing a glimmer like stars, and a shallow smile rises from the corner of his mouth, "and then?"

"I did nothing last night."

Ji Qianchen frowned and clapped his thighs, looking annoyed.

"Cough..." Ling Xiaohan can't help but cough and be born.

His wife, how can she be so cute.

It's not that last night's efforts may not have made her pregnant.

What does it mean to do nothing?That kind of thing is a funny thing between husband and wife, not just for the sake of having children.

"Thanks for your hard work last night." Ji Qianchen smacked his lips and looked at Ling Xiao's eyes sympathetically, which were as cold as a cold pond.

"What's to lose? Continue tonight. "

Ling Xiaohan turns over to get up and stretches himself. The fatigue of yesterday's day immediately dissipates.

"Keep going?" Ji Qianchen feels that he can't bear it.

Husband is a wolf. It's really terrible.

I'm not sure she'll have to hold the wall to work tomorrow.

"You said nothing."

"Cough, it's not necessarily. In case it happens, it's right." Ji Qianchen sips his lips and finds a way for himself.

Lift the quilt and get off the bed. The body is soft and white. The feet are on the soft and luxurious carpet, just like the feet on cotton. They are weak and sour.

Ling Xiao cold half squinting Mo Mou, followed her into the bathroom to wash.

Ji Qianchen just picked up his toothbrush, but he didn't have time to squeeze the toothpaste.

Hands from behind her, tightly around her waist.

Ling Xiao's cold chin is on her shoulder. The warm breath is thin and makes her ears itchy.

"What are you doing?" Ji Qianchen put down his toothbrush and broke off his restless hands.

"It's OK. I want to kiss you." Ling Xiaohan raises his hands, holds her fragrant shoulder, turns her around and reaches at the washing table.

The hot smell from the pavement made Ji Qianchen's little face quickly dyed crimson.

This man, didn't he kiss enough last night? It's been a long morning.

With his huge body bent down, the approaching handsome face suddenly expanded in her pupil.

Ji Qianchen put two small hands on his strong chest and tried to stop him: "I didn't brush my teeth."

"No disrespect."

At the end of the speech, Ling Xiaohan occupied her lips in an instant, gently prying open her shell teeth, tickling her tongue and enjoying her sweetness.

The fingers moved down and swayed back and forth between her waist through the thin cloth.

He is like an insatiable wolf, constantly exploring her and opening her enthusiasm.

Ji Qianchen's body was already soft, breathless and flushed by his kiss.

I glanced at the large mirror on the wall of the washing table.

Their intimate posture and different faces were caught in the mirror.

Ji Qianchen is afraid to continue, provoking his uncontrollable impulse and unable to stop the car.

Fleeing between his lips and teeth, he grabbed a toothbrush and blocked his mouth: "brush your teeth, brush your teeth."

In fact, Ling Xiaohan can't stop the car. His body is restless like a small fire. How can he let her escape? He grabbed the toothbrush and threw it on the ground, put one hand around her waist and put her on the washstand. "Since he did nothing last night, it's better to make it up now."

With a stab, Ji Qianchen only felt cold. Before he could object, he had torn off his clothes