Mistakenly pet billions of cute little wives

"You hurt, I'll rub the painful lump for you, otherwise you will get hurt." Leng Yanchi explained patiently.

Tang Jinjin shook her head, clasping his palm tightly with her small hands.

"No."

"What if the pain causes inflammation and fever, you can't make any mistakes when you are pregnant."

Leng Yanchi supported her body, coaxing the resisting Tang Jinjin with unprecedented tenderness.

Tang Jinjin still shook her head: "You take it out, I can do it myself!"

"Girls are not strong enough."

"Then you'll hurt me!" Tang Jinjin's tone was a little fierce, and tears burst out of her eyes.

She is not made of iron, she needs to use such a heavy force.

Leng Yanchi took a breath, and in the darkness, a thin trace of sweat broke out on his handsome face.

There was some wild animal screaming in her heart. If she hadn't been pregnant, Leng Yanchi would really have the feeling of dreaming back to that night.

"It won't hurt you."

Leng Yanchi promised again and again.

Although he lost his mind a little, he was not so beastly as to attack a pregnant woman.

"Besides, you are pregnant, so I can't touch you."

Tang Jinjin's expression relaxed slightly, her small face twitched: "Then..."

"I can help you."

After Leng Yanchi said this promise, Tang Jinjin was silent for a few seconds and did not speak.

After a few seconds, she still didn't speak, but took her little hand away.

"For the sake of Baobaomen's love for you, I will trust you once."

Believe that he will not mess around, believe that he can help himself, and believe what he said, he will raise the child with her like a father.

In that case, they are the child's father and mother.

Tang Jinjin is contradictory, worried that this is inappropriate, because they did not fall in love because of love.

But I have to let myself believe and accept him once again, after all, in the future, they may really become a real family.

But Tang Jinjin didn't admit that she was wavering in her heart, she kept convincing herself that it was all for the sake of the child.

It's all for the child, for the child she can try.

But when Leng Yanchi rubbed his big palm lightly, Tang Jinjin whimpered in pain: "It hurts!"

The soft crying made Leng Yanchi's whole body tense again. The man who was already a little out of control closed his eyes forcefully, then gritted his teeth and said, "Let me be gentle."

"Ah."

Tang Jinjin never dared to let go of her hand completely.

It's just that when he hurts himself, he scratches the back of his hand hard.

It looks like a cat that has been angry all the time, except that the slap is heavy, like scratching with paws, and the person who scratches has red marks one by one.

In the middle of the night, it was snowing heavily outside the house, and on the big bed inside the house, the fake couple that had been promised looked very much like a real couple.

From crying out for pain and being irritable and scratching at the beginning, gradually, the feeling of swelling and pain seemed to be really rubbed away.

Tang Jinjin also fell asleep with shallow breathing.

Tang Jinjin's defensiveness at the beginning dissipated after the situation improved, so that she fell asleep like a piglet.

But the man next to him became more energetic every night.

In the darkness, those deep eyes were exceptionally bright, and the healing from the beginning became self-evident.

The big hand gently unbuttoned her clothes.Leng Yanchi stood up and bit her collarbone in retaliation.

Tang Jinjin murmured in her sleep, then pushed her head, feeling a little dissatisfied.

But in the next second, her hands were shackled, and the man who had no evil intentions looked very much like her real man at this moment.

Entangled endlessly, did not let go.

After a quarter of an hour, Leng Yanchi came back to his senses in an instant, lifted the quilt and went directly to the bathroom.

With a tall and straight figure, his speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes. He went into the bathroom, unscrewed the shower and stood under it, letting the warm water wash over him.

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The next day.

Before Tang Jinjin woke up, she reached out to touch her pregnant belly.

"Good morning, babies." She greeted the two little ones with a whimper.

In a daze, her eyes widened suddenly, as if thinking of something, she immediately turned her head to look at the man beside the pillow.

nobody.

Could it be that the inexplicable massage last night was a dream?
But seeing the dark blue pillow next to the pillow, Tang Jinjin felt that it was not a dream.

The man was really sleeping beside her.

"Hiss..." Tang Jinjin rubbed herself on the quilt, and unexpectedly, the pain stopped.

Easier than waking up in the morning.

Tang Jinjin lifted the quilt, got up slowly and went to the cloakroom to change.

When Tang Jinjin took the clothes and changed in the warm cloakroom, she found another red mark on her chest.

She lowered her head and pulled the clothes, then pressed them carefully.

It doesn't hurt.

"My God, did it really happen yesterday...!" She didn't even dare to think about it.

But this is not right, if the strength is moderate, it should be bruised, why is she a red mark?

At this time, Tang Jinjin also forgot about the many hickeys kissed by that bastard that day.

My mind was full of redness from being pinched by Leng Yanchi!

"Bastard, damn it!" Tang Jinjin clenched her fists, wanting to argue with Leng Yanchi.

But as soon as she took two steps, she gasped and forced herself to calm down.

"No, it would be embarrassing if it was a theory!"

Tang Jinjin took two steps back to calm herself down.

That little soft white face turned red and then pale.

"For the sake of him giving me a free massage, don't bother with him!" Tang Jinjin persuaded himself, wanting to make himself look less embarrassed.

But at this moment, my mind was full of the man's soft coaxing voice in my ear.

Tang Jinjin's face was like a steam oven, steaming wildly.

"Jin Jin." A man's voice came from outside the door.

It's not the same name and surname, but Jin Jin.

It's fine for anyone in this family to call her Jin Jin, except Leng Yanchi who calls her by her nickname.

Tang Jinjin was too frightened to answer. Could it be that the relationship developed further because of a massage?
Tang Jinjin didn't return, so Leng Yanchi couldn't help speeding up and searching the huge room.

When he walked to the cloakroom, he saw the round and cute little woman standing there.

The worried eyebrows eased a little: "Are you up?"

"Ah."

Tang Jinjin nodded, glanced at Leng Yanchi's eyes, and immediately turned away with guilt.

Today's Leng Yanchi is a little different.

"Is it better?" Leng Yanchi asked when she saw her eyes rolling.

Tang Jinjin was instantly stunned when she asked this question.

"Ah, what?"

"I asked you if you are better." He asked again in a deep and clear voice.

Tang Jinjin blinked frantically, feeling a little dazed and at a loss.

Leng Yanchi's eyes moved down from her face, the eyes were obvious.

Tang Jinjin also understood Zaihan.

Good guy, it's really not a dream.

But it's a bit embarrassing to be asked directly.

She didn't know how to answer, her eyes flickered, and her tone stuttered.