"Eat!" He swallowed, his hoarse voice low and sexy.
"Now!" Yerro stretched out his arm in front of him again.
Mo Jiang's eyes dimmed at night, took the fruit bowl in her hand, took a strawberry and put it in his mouth and bit it hard.
"what time is it?"
"Nine o'clock."
"Ah~" Ye Erruo yawned, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed!
I ate a lot today, and she hasn't vomited anymore since the afternoon. She is very comfortable, so she is sleepy now.
"Go to sleep." She raised her eyes to look at him.
Just after yawning, her eyes were shining brightly, and Mo Jiangye couldn't help but breathe harder.
"it is good!"
Ye Erruo didn't notice anything wrong, she voluntarily crawled into the bed and got ready to sleep.
"Patter--"
The lights in the room were all turned off, not even the bedside lights.
"Why did you turn off the lights?" Yerruo asked softly.
Mo Jiangye hugged her from behind, pressing his chin on her shoulder and said with a grievance: "If baby, I feel uncomfortable."
When Ye Erruo heard this, his sleepiness disappeared a lot, and he turned around quickly: "Where is it uncomfortable? Sick?"
"heat!"
"Hot? You have a fever?" She reached out to touch his forehead, really hot.
And now that his whole body is very hot, he only came in for a while and it was already very hot in the bed.
"You don't really have a fever... anymore, do you."
The last two words of Yerruo were bitten out.
Mo Jiangye took her hand and pressed it against the hot place, with a hot breath spilling on her face: "How long have I not touched you? Huh?"
The last time I had close contact with her was in Blue Tower, and he never touched her again after returning from Blue Tower. And it didn't take long before she was found to be pregnant.
Full of calculations, he should have not been with her for almost three months...
Yerro: "..."
"I'm pregnant with your son." She chuckles.
She had seen him take a cold shower before, but now it is getting colder and colder, and she doesn't want him to take that thing again.
"I know." His tone became even more resentful. If she wasn't pregnant, she thought he could not touch her for three months?
"Patience again." Yerruo laughed.
"endure?"
"Well... it will take about four or five months."
Mo Jiangye darkened his face: "I know."
There is a calendar book on the bedside table, and he counts the days every day, counting her safety period, his son's safety period!
"Why don't we sleep separately for a while?"
"Yerruo, don't even think about sharing a bed with me! You become my woman, and you have to sleep with me in the same bed to death."
"Why don't you separate the bed, you sleep in a bed alone, can you sleep separately?"
Mo Jiangye's face was pressed against her cheek, and her rough palms got into her clothes with a magical power.
"..."
"No." He bit out each word.
Separate rooms, separate beds, or separate quilts! ! !
"Mo Jiangye, let go." Suddenly, Ye Erruo's breathing became unstable with him.
He gritted his teeth and said: "What are you okay with to watch the baby grow up? Huh?"
Those imaginative words penetrated into him like a stimulant, and they were all caused by her.
Yerruo pressed his hand: "If you change your hand, you will switch to this show."
He provocatively kissed her ear and tempted her: "Are you sure you miss me?"
"Mo Jiangye!!! You don't want a son anymore?" Ye Erruo blushed and hot.
"S~T!!"
Damn~ When that kid comes out, he has to clean him up! !