"I miss you so much." Ling Mo affectionately said to Su Qing, "I miss your voice, your smile, the feeling of holding you and your soft skin."
The sudden confession makes Su Qing stop fighting against Ling mo.
Seeing that Su Qing no longer resists herself, Ling Mo starts to push forward again. This time, he covers Su Qing's eyes with his right hand.
"Baby, feel it. I believe you love me, too."
Ling Mo's lips once again came to Su Qing's clavicle, slowly bite up, because thin, even have a clavicle nest, and this seems to become Ling Mo play place.
He kept licking Su Qing's clavicle back and forth with his tongue, and pressed his tongue toward the clavicle socket. After playing enough, Ling Mo locked the target on Su Qing's collar.
He reached out the tip of his tongue, hooked the button, then pulled the cloth with his teeth, trying to untie the button.
Su Qing is blindfolded, so she feels more sensitive.
She can guess what Ling Mo is doing. Gradually, the clothes on her chest are wet by Ling Mo's saliva. Occasionally, the cold feeling on her skin makes Su Qing shiver all over.
So back and forth several times, Ling Mo successfully untied the first button.
"How's it going? Susu, do you want me to continue in this way? " The fatal temptation seduces Su Qing's desire in her heart. She is too shy to speak, so she can only let Ling Mo do mischief.
"But what can I do? I can't wait to use such a slow method." Even if Ling Mo put her hand on Su Qing's eyes, she could feel the hot temperature under her hand.
He doesn't need Su Qing's answer. He says it by himself. He puts his hands through Su Qing's shoulder and holds her up, just like an adult holding a child.
Su Qing screams because her body is suddenly empty. Subconsciously, she wraps her legs around Ling Mo's waist and holds his neck tightly to prevent herself from falling.
Let Ling Mo also use both hands to support Su Qing's body, one hand to hold Su Qing's hip, the other hand over her waist.
"Susu, you have to hold on." Ling Mo chuckled and walked slowly to the bedside.
Su Qing suddenly realizes how ambiguous she is with Ling Mo, but she doesn't want to let go of this man, the man she loves deeply.
Su Qing will ring Ling Mo neck, hands tight for a while, face also tightly stick to Ling mo.
Walking to the bedside, Ling Mo slowly bends down and puts Su Qing on the bed. Looking at Su Qing's wet eyes and looking at himself, Ling Mo only feels that a stream of heat rushes directly from her abdomen to her brain.
"Don't look at me like that, Susu I'm afraid I can't help asking for you at once. "
Ling Mo's words make Su Qing shy and move her eyes away.
Since Su Qing became pregnant, Ling Mo never expressed his desire any more. He didn't want anyone but Su Qing.
As an adult and powerful blood clan, Ling Mo's energy is not generally exuberant. After so long, he can't help it.
He covered Su Qing's lips again. This time, Ling Mo was much more gentle than before. He slowly depicted Su Qing's mouth with his tongue, and induced Su Qing to voluntarily stick out her tongue and hook herself. You come and I go, and have a good time.
Ling Mo's hand on Su Qing's calf, back and forth stroking, all the way slowly up, and then came to the thigh.
Thick palm in delicate skin aroused layers of pimples, Ling Mo let go of Su Qing's lips, heavy breathing reverberated in the room, heart beat fast to jump out of the chest.
Su Qing's clothes had already slipped from her body between them, revealing her snow-white shoulders. Her scattered hair was spread on the bed, and some of them were wrapped around her neck.
Because of the fierce kiss, there are even some saliva flowing down Su Qing's mouth, which makes Ling Mo's eyes more deep.
"You charming goblin..."
Su Qing's undulating chest attracts Ling Mo's attention. Her clothes can't cover the boundless scenery. Her underwear sets off Su Qing's chest in a perfect semicircle, so full that it seems that she will jump out the next moment.
"Wow Wow... " Suddenly, the baby's cry came from the cradle beside him, which interrupted Ling Mo's next action.
Su Qing heard the child's cry, like a basin of cold water from the top of her head, all her passion faded in an instant.
"Ling mo The child cried Su Qing whispered to remind, although he is also very reluctant, but the heart is more worried about the baby.
Ling Mo sighed and had to turn over from Su Qing.
"I'll let you go this time. I'll make it up to you twice in the future." Ling Mo fingers gently scraped on Su Qing's nose, eyes are spoiled.
Su Qing didn't answer, but her blushing face betrayed her heart.
They got up and arranged their clothes, then walked quickly to the crib.
Su Qing bent down to pick up the child, and then swayed and patted him gently on the back, saying, "mian'er is good, mian'er doesn't cry..."It seems to know that his mother is coming, gradually cry up, and then only slightly choked, and finally even laughed.
Ling Mo looks at Su Qing holding the child walking back and forth in the room, warm picture straight into his heart, at that moment, he thinks he is the happiest person in the world.
Su Qing see baby don't cry, want to hold to Ling Mo to see, didn't expect Ling Mo even stand in situ silly staring at himself and the child in a daze, don't know what to think of, the corner of the mouth also with a smile.
A warm current from Su Qing's heart, she holds the baby back to Ling Mo's side.
"Do you want to see it?" Su Qing inquired.
"I OK? But I I will not Ling Mo hears Su Qing's question, a glimmer of expectation flashed in his eyes, but the moment is dim again.
Su Qing didn't expect that Ling Mo, a blood clan who has lived for hundreds of years, would show a embarrassed expression because of holding a child. Her heart is funny, but she is moved by his helpless appearance.
"Try, I'll teach you."
Su Qing holding the child forward, Ling Mo quickly put out his hands to catch, holding the child stiff do not dare to move.
So small a ball, soft, Ling Mo was afraid that he accidentally hurt him.
"Don't be nervous. Relax. You'll make the child uncomfortable." Su Qing reminds Ling Mo, and then puts Ling Mo's right hand under the child's head, gently dragging his body with his left hand,.
"Children's skulls haven't grown well, so they can't be impacted by outside forces."
After listening to Su Qing's explanation, Ling Mo unconsciously relaxes his whole body's strength, just like being injected with medicine, half of his strength doesn't dare to use.
The little child is writhing restlessly in Ling Mo's arms. His fat little white hands are waving in the air, and his dark eyes are turning back and forth, like looking at the man in front of him.
It's strange that no matter who holds the crying baby, Ling Mo doesn't make any noise in his arms. He quietly lets Ling Mo look at himself, and even gives out "giggle" laughter.
Mingming Ling Mo didn't tease him, is it really the father and son? Su Qing thinks it's amazing.
"Susu, what's the name of our son?"
Ling Mo's gentle eyes are reluctant to move away from the child's body for a minute. Unexpectedly, he has become a father like this. This is something he has never thought of for hundreds of years.
I can't help but lower my head and stick my face to my baby's waving hand. I can feel the touch of his little hand on my face.
Ling Mo never believes in Buddhism, but at this moment, he really thanks God for giving this baby to himself. In the future, maybe he will have more children with Su Qing. Once the idea of happiness is generated in his mind, he can't erase it.
"Ling Mian..." Su Qing looked at the baby in Ling Mo's arms. "I hope he can shine like the sun. I hope he can become the king without a crown like his father."
Su Qing's explanation doesn't shock Ling Mo a little. He didn't expect that after he treated her and her children like this, she was willing to believe in herself and love herself.
"Su Su..." Ling Mo shakes his lips and calls out Su Qing's name.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault before. That's why you and your baby suffer so much." Ling Mo's eyes are full of guilt and pain.
"Ling Mo, are you willing to tell me why you didn't want me and the children at the beginning?"
Su Qing stares at Ling Mo's eyes. After so many things, she doesn't want to trace the past any more. She only hopes Ling Mo can give her a satisfactory explanation, so that she can get back together with Ling Mo and form a happy family with their children.
"Susu, I don't want you and the child. I even want to keep the child more than you do." There's no need to hide some things. Now Ling Mo just wants to tell her lover all her struggles and helplessness, hoping that she can forgive her willfulness.
Ling Mo holds his son in one hand, and holds Su Qing in the other hand. He sits on the bed and explains to her why he would have done so.