Chapter 1160： Sweet and greasy

After Mu Zi went home, Bai Wei asked warmly and asked if he had ever had the topic of the thesis.

"Well, the teacher said that there is no problem, so let me write without worry." Mu Zi answered casually, and said, "I'm a little tired, I'll go back to the house and lie down."

Bai Wei nodded: "Go, you should rest more. When dinner is over, I will bring it to you, so don't worry about going up and down."

Mu Zi smiled and went upstairs slowly.

After returning to the room, she changed into lighter home clothes and nestled in the quilt comfortably, not wanting to move.

Thinking of the little girl I met today, I always feel strange and uncomfortable.

Specifically, it doesn’t seem to be a big deal. Children can’t control their tempers, and suddenly get angry, even hysterical, which is not incomprehensible...

only……

Mu Zi thought for a while, but couldn't tell what it was like, so he simply gave up and stopped thinking about it.

She lay down for a while, and heard the sound of cars outside. Murong Cheng said that he would be back in the next few days, and counting the time, it should have arrived.

Mu Zi lay on the bed and thought: Do you want to go down to Ying Yi Ying, to show you miss?

Although I have this idea in my mind, my body is very honest and doesn't move at all.

Her belly is getting bigger and bigger, and her body is getting heavier and heavier, basically as long as she lie down, she doesn't want to get up at all.

Anyway, if she didn't go down, Murong Cheng would come up too. Thinking about this, Mu Zi waited in bed with peace of mind...

The door was opened, Mu Zi opened his eyes and glanced.

There is no doubt that it is Murong Cheng.

He came over and looked up and down Mu Zi's lazy posture, with a joking smile in his eyes: "I don't move when I see my husband coming back, is it appropriate?"

"I moved." Mu Zi looked at him and said seriously, "I moved in my mind just now."

Murong Cheng: "..."

Mu Zi said again: "If you really love me, you should be able to feel it just now."

Murong Cheng once again: "..."

Mu Zi stared at his smiling eyes, a little unable to hold it, silently rolled over and turned his back to Murong Cheng.

Murong Cheng took off the wet clothes outside and lay down on the bed, gently hugging her into his arms, wrapping her arms around her waist, and gently stroking her swollen belly.

"I blame you." Mu Zi suddenly thoughtlessly said such a sentence.

Murong Cheng laughed low, kissed the back of her neck, and asked, "What happened to me, eh?"

"You pollute me." Mu Zi complained in a low voice, "It made me a rascal. I never used to be so unreasonable."

Murong Cheng laughed: "Well, it's true that my temper has grown after pregnancy."

Mu Zi curled his lips.

Murong Cheng's face was pressed against her shoulders, her breath was shallow and sprayed on her skin, warm and itchy, and her body felt a little soft.

"I like that you are unreasonable." His voice is low and cheerful, "especially if you are unreasonable with me."

Mu Zi's heart was filled with sweetness and greasiness.

She curled up her lips unknowingly, still not forgiving him: "Huh, sweet talk."

Murong Cheng continued to coax her: "If there is any truth between the husband and wife, if you want to talk about it, just talk about it. For example...Baby, it seems to be bigger here again."

Mu Zi slapped his hand away: "Don't make trouble with me!"

"I won't bother you, I'll just kiss...let me kiss..."

...

Mu Zi was far behind Murong Cheng in terms of the skill of entanglement, half-pushing and half-moving, confused, unconsciously succeeded by him, covered with deep and shallow traces all over his body.

Mu Zi held his stomach in anxiety, "Will it affect the child?"

Satisfied Murong Cheng lazily replied: "What can be affected, I didn't go in."

Raising his arm around Mu Zi, kneading the soft flesh on her body, her body and mind are more relaxed, and she only feels that the woman in her arms is like a soft cotton candy, with a smoother hand and a better taste.

Mu Zi said, "But it's very nasty. If the child knows, will he learn badly when he grows up?"

Murong Cheng: "..."

He raised his arms and propped his head to look at Mu Zi: "Baby, although your temper has grown, but your intelligence..."

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