Mommy, Daddy calls you to have a second child

Li Yaochuan's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said with a hint of threat: "If you don't eat it, you will have no chance to eat it."

Jian Qing immediately withdrew her feet and ate noodles obediently.

After eating, Jian Qing went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When she was taking off her clothes, she realized that there were a few red marks and a little blood on the upper part of her chest.

Jian Qing touched it, and a short burning pain came immediately. She hissed and took a shower with water, but the wound became more red and swollen when it touched the water, showing signs of inflammation.

No woman wants to have scars on her skin.

Jian Qing's wound might be inflamed, so she dared not wear the round-neck pajamas she brought in.

She wrapped a towel around her chest and walked out.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Yaochuan just wanted to get up to take a bath when someone hooked his neck, and a soft body straddled his legs.

The woman's coquettish and wronged voice sounded: "Honey, I'm hurt."

Li Yaochuan took advantage of the situation and grabbed her waist, staring at her with dark eyes: "Where?"

Jian Qing pulled down a bit of the bath towel and pointed to the red marks: "Here, it hurts so much, husband."

Li Yaochuan's eyes moved down, but he was stimulated by the whiteness and softness in front of his eyes. He rolled his Adam's apple, and his eyes became darker and darker.

"Husband, can you help me apply the medicine?"

The woman's soft voice was like a catalyst, making Li Yaochuan's eyes darker: "Where is the medicine?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice became hoarse with passion.

"Looks like it's in the drawer."

Hearing this, Li Yaochuan hugged her, leaned over and stretched out his hand to open the drawer, and took out the plaster inside.

When the soft touch was clearly attached to his body, his breathing became a little heavy, and the heat surged up in his lower abdomen.

"If it hurts, bear with it."

He opened the lid, squeezed out the white plaster, and rubbed it on her wound with his fingertips.

Jian Qing lowered her eyes to see his earnest and focused expression, she was so moved that she held his face and kissed him directly.

Li Yaochuan paused, and the suppressed fire in her heart was also brought out by her, and the free hand directly grabbed her stamina, deepening the kiss with all her strength.

The ointment in his hand fell to the floor at some point, and there were two people panting in the room.

The heat in the air gradually increased.

Li Yaochuan pressed him on the sofa, and the shirt on his body was unbuttoned a few times, exposing his strong and strong chest.

Jian Qing was dazed by his kiss, and only when his kiss landed on her neck did she feel that her aura had weakened by half.

She was suddenly unbalanced, and wanted to switch roles, and responded more forcefully to deepen the kiss, her eyes were shining brightly.

Li Yaochuan snorted and took a deep breath, the veins on his forehead protruded out of forbearance, he bit her earlobe, and said in a deep voice, "You asked for it yourself."

She asked for it herself. With such a rare opportunity, she must succeed!

Jian Qing was fearless for a second, but an hour later, the room was filled with her intermittent sobbing and begging for mercy.

It's a pity that the begging for mercy is useless. In Li Yaochuan's eyes, what women don't want is what they want.

The current softness is only in exchange for more ruthless treatment.

Jian Qing was worried that she would bump into the sofa, but those big hands kept protecting her.

Now, her whole body is sore like being crushed.

She really had the feeling that Li Yaochuan's accumulated emotions for more than ten years had all been vented on her.

After finishing on the sofa, Jian Qing was too tired to move a finger.

Li Yaochuan was still pressing her, and both of them had a thin layer of sweat, which was sticky and greasy. He rubbed it with some forgetfulness. The white, greasy and smooth skin on her body kissed her earlobe, lowly. Smiled: "Don't sleep, go wash."

Jian Qing closed her eyes and moaned, "I'm so sleepy... Husband, I don't want to move."

Li Yaochuan kissed the corner of her lips again: "I won't let you move, I'll come."

After speaking, he hugged Jian Qing in the bathroom, washed her body, washed and wiped every place, like a treasure, until her body was clean and refreshed, without any sticky or greasy feeling.

In the end, Jian Qing's legs were so sore that she couldn't stand still, so he let her go.

Fortunately, she used to suspect that he had a physical problem, which was completely hidden!
Before Jian Qing fell asleep, she suddenly felt that she had been cheated.

In the morning, while Jian Qing was still asleep, she felt that someone was biting her face.

She was so sleepy that she pushed it: "Don't make trouble, I want to sleep."

As a result, in the next second, someone gnawed on her face again, as if saliva was flowing on her face.

Jian Qing was so disturbed that she could only open her eyes. As soon as her vision became clear, she immediately saw her son, sitting next to her head, opening her mouth and preparing to gnaw it off again.

She quickly stretched out her hand to pinch his little face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Yangyang, why did you come to mother's room?"

Yang Yang clapped his little hands excitedly: "Ma Ma...hug..."

This is his new word.

Jian Qing couldn't help laughing, and as soon as she moved her body, she felt backache and leg pain, as if she had been torn apart again, she hissed in pain, thinking of Li Yaochuan's atrocities yesterday, she blushed violently.

When she got out of bed, she almost fell to the ground with her legs limp.

Jian Qing sighed depressingly, who could be blamed for this, it was all her own fault.

After washing up, Jian Qing went downstairs with the child in her arms.

As soon as Aunt Li saw her, she quickly hugged the child: "Young Mistress, hurry up and have breakfast."

Jian Qing hummed, walked to the table and sat down, looked at the soup in front of her and asked in confusion: "Aunt Li, why did you still make soup this morning?"

Aunt Li showed her a deep smile: "Young mistress, this is the soup that the young master specially asked me to boil for you this morning. You should drink more."

Suddenly, Jian Qing's cheeks became hot, and she lowered her head blushing, but because of his concern, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

Sure enough, after the relationship between husband and wife was settled, even the attitude was different.

Before, he never cared about himself.

Thinking about it this way, Jian Qing immediately felt that the suffering she suffered last night was worth it.

After breakfast, Jian Qing was just about to go upstairs when her cell phone rang suddenly.

"Jian Qing, are you free today? Come out quickly, I have prepared a surprise for you." It was Fu Chenyue's voice.

Jian Qing was slightly stunned: "What surprise?"

The other side said angrily: "I said it was a surprise. If I said it, would it still be a surprise? Hurry up, forget it, let me come and pick you up, just wait for me for a while."

After finishing speaking, Fu Chenyue hung up the phone, not giving Jian Qing the slightest chance to refuse.

Jian Qing sighed, originally she wanted to take a good rest.

Just after going upstairs to change her clothes, Fu Chenyue called again.

"Are you okay? I'm already outside your house."

"coming."