Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

Shi Qing: "..." There was a lot of emotion in her heart for no reason. Her child, still like this, is so sensible.

Sensible enough to make people feel bad...

She also accompanied the children and waited with them until it was past twelve.

Hydrangea finally couldn't wait any longer, and fell asleep in her arms.

Lao Gao came over: "Sister Shi, let me carry my sister upstairs? Sleep here. I should catch a cold for a while."

"Okay." Shi Qing held the hydrangea to Lao Gao, and Li Yunjin went upstairs to sleep by himself.

Shi Qing was outside alone, thought about it, picked up the cake, and returned to the living room.

After taking care of the two children, Lao Gao went downstairs and saw Shi Qing sitting alone on the sofa.

"Sister Shi, don't you sleep?"

Shi Qing shook her head: "It's okay Lao Gao, you go to sleep, I'll be fine here."

If Li Beixun came back, she would give him the medicine for hydrangea, because she would not be assured of giving it to anyone else.

If he doesn't come back tonight, then she can stay here for one night and wait for the children to get up tomorrow morning before sending them to school.

"Okay." Lao Gao brought Shi Qing a blanket and warm water, and then went back to the room by himself.

Shi Qing leaned on the back of the sofa and waited quietly, until the drowsiness hit, she gathered the blanket and closed her eyes briefly...

When Li Beixun returned, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

He entered the living room, unbuttoning his shirt, and walking towards the sofa.

Suddenly, crossing the sofa, he saw Shi Qing lying in the sofa.

She was asleep, like a cat, with her eyes closed, and her long eyelashes cast a dim and lovely shadow on her white cheeks.

Li Beixun paused with his unbuttoned hands. Why is she here?

On the coffee table, a round cake with blue lace on a white background, with his head image in the middle, with children on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, kissing his face in the middle. There is also a sentence on the sign: "Happy birthday, Dad!"

It turns out that today is his birthday, and he himself has forgotten this day...

Unexpectedly, she actually came back, waiting for herself here, and celebrating her birthday!

The heart of the polar region, as if it met the warm sun of the equator, melted into one piece!

As the Adam's apple rolled, Li Beixun took a deep breath, leaned over, turning every inch of lovesickness into motivation, and kissed the woman's sweet lips deeply and softly——

Her lips were grabbed, and she was biting neither light nor heavy. The dense electric current seemed to be getting tighter and tightened on Shi Qing's chest, causing her to suffocate.

The brain is not yet fully awake, his eyes are half open, the lights are misty.

It's over, she is dreaming again!

Moreover, he dreamed of Li Beixun.

He half-opened his black shirt, revealing attractive pectoral muscles, and the delicate and beautiful Adam's apple rolling, with the temptation to swallow everything.

Shi Qing's body was very hot, and this feeling was really psychedelic. She stretched out her hand, leaned into his clothes, and touched Li Beixun's firm and tough shoulders, which also felt hot and slippery.

This dream is too real.

Could it be that she is obsessed with going to bed? !

Shi Qing's cheeks became hot, and she wanted to wake up quickly and drive away this dream——

Li Beixun's whole body was stretched badly, and it was hot like iron.

Her touch, the faintly naive manner, and the intoxicating peach cheeks were all like deadly catalysts, which added fuel to his already excited emotions.

No matter what, she pulled open her skirt with big hands, the delicate white porcelain-like skin was shining white, like the best mutton fat white jade.

Li Beixun leaned over and kissed without hesitation, her neck, her butterfly bones, looking at his exclusive seal one after another, Li Beixun's brain was even hotter, almost the cat scratched her proudly...

Shi Qing really felt that she couldn't wake up, and she smelled the intoxicating scent of wine, mixed with Li Beixun's unique breath, and hit her in large swaths...

She seems to be a little drunk...

Snapped--

The dazzling light came on suddenly.

Shi Qing squinted her eyes, and what reflected in her pupils was Li Beixun’s magnified handsome face. He was on top of her head, his eyes were stained with attractive red, and it seemed as if two clusters of fire were burning inside, as if it could not be controlled The **** is like the anger suddenly interrupted by someone.

"Ah!" Ling Kexin's horrified voice came from the stairs.

The two looked over and saw her standing thin in a white nightdress with an innocent face.

Shi Qing: "..."

Not a dream, it's true!

The roots of his ears were even redder, and he pushed Li Beixun away from him, sitting upright and sorting out some messy clothes.

Ling Kexin pursed her lips, and explained in panic: "Yes... I'm sorry, brother Xun, I just can't sleep either. I want to come out and walk. I didn't intentionally disturb you."

The desperate and dissatisfied man is terrible, with a terrifying frosty air all over his body. The question is not why she suddenly came out, the question is: "Why are you here?"

The corners of Shi Qing's mouth twitched as soon as she spoke.

Did he remember those words this morning?

Ling Kexin's facial expression collapsed, pinching the skirt of her skirt, a little hurt, rolling her eyes, suddenly saw the cake on the table.

Weakly looked up: "Brother Xun, I...I'll celebrate your birthday..."

Birthday?

It's really a good reason.

Li Beixun was not at all happy, but even more gloomy. Turning his head, he looked at Shi Qing with a calm face: "Do you know she is there?"

Shi Qing was really speechless and asked the sky: "You know, didn't you agree with her to live in?"

Li Beixun tasted it carefully, as if smelling a hint of sourness.

I feel inexplicably like infused with honey, sweet and very comfortable.

It turned out that she still cared a little about him.

In a blink of an eye, she looked at Ling Kexin who was at a loss: "You come down!"

Ling Kexin: "..." I don't know what to do.

Li Beixun sat on the sofa, grabbed Shi Qing's waist, and forcibly hugged her into his arms. He looked at Shi Qing slightly indifference, but he said to Ling Kexin, "Aren't you going to celebrate my birthday? Now, still. Is it time?"

Ling Kexin deliberately ignored the interaction between the two on the sofa, suppressed the discomfort in his eyes, and agreed.

There was a ready-made cake on the coffee table, Ling Kexin walked to the cake money, squatted down, and began to put candles in.

Shi Qing was sitting there, her slender neck still had a bright red strawberry print, Li Beixun's thumb deliberately stayed on it, rubbing it lightly.

Shi Qing gave Li Beixun angrily, this person, are they so close?

It's just that in front of Ling Kexin, she doesn't have a good attack.

Shi Qing's forbearance, in exchange for Li Beixun's changes, he actually moved his finger to her earlobe, and rubbed it with care...

Shi Qing: "..." The earlobes are red as plump pink pearls, and they are so delicate that they can't wait to swallow them.

Ling Kexin put the candle in, pretending that he couldn't understand the undercurrent between the two, but some candles were still inserted crookedly.

Finally, after putting the candle in, Ling Kexin turned to look at Shi Qing, and said, "Sister Shi, can you go to the kitchen to get a plate? I think there are not enough plates."

Shi Qing glanced at her indifferently. Before Ling Kexin was full of expectations, Li Beixun directly spit out three words: "She won't."

Shi Qing's heart trembled slightly, this kind of maintenance was nothing but Ling Kexin's face.

Ling Kexin was really choked, and he clearly wanted to put himself in the position of the master, but now he became self-inflicted.

Take a deep breath, and you must not be let down, and you must not lose your temper in front of Brother Xun.

Although she was struggling so hard alone...

"Okay, the candles are lit, shall we sing a birthday song?" Ling Kexin clapped her hands.

Shi Qing: "..." He held Li Beixun's hand that was causing trouble, avoiding him endlessly.

Li Beixun completely ignored, dissatisfied with the hug gesture, and actually hugged Shi Qing on her lap, so that she could clearly feel that she was ready to go.

Shi Qing felt smoke was coming from her head.

This man doesn't care if someone is there...

If it hadn't been for Ling Ke's heart, she would have left directly.

No one responded, Ling Kexin clapped her hands and began to sing the birthday song by herself, singing, her voice getting more and more, and her throat was choked.

After singing the birthday song, Ling Kexin was holding a blue velvet box with a beautiful bow tied with a ribbon: "Brother Xun, this is my birthday present for you."

Li Beixun stopped his busy hands, glanced at the so-called gift from the corner of his eye, took it casually, and placed it on the coffee table.

It doesn't even bother to move at all.

"Where is my gift?" He leaned toward Shi Qing's ear, his voice with fatal temptation, his lips and ears were less than two centimeters away, and his hot breath deliberately sprayed Shi Qing's neck.

Crisp, itchy, hemp...

Shi Qing shuddered, what is this man going to do!

It's crazy.

On the face, still forbearing and calming: "I...I came hurriedly, not prepared..."

"Who didn't prepare?" Li Beixun's lips curled up.

Without even thinking about it, the big hand clasped Shi Qing's head, then bowed her head and suddenly kissed Shi Qing's lips.

Li Beixun's hot lips smelled from her cheeks, ears, neck, and then to the skin on her chest, and he held her tightly and domineeringly to prevent her from struggling.

He didn't let her go until Shi Qing was soft and panting in his arms.

He stood up, fastened his collar buckle skillfully, and his expression immediately returned to his coldness.

"Okay, the gift is also received, I went up to sleep, you guys... just do it yourself."

The two women were left standing downstairs.

Ling Kexin's pale face became more paper-like, and his figure was shaky...

The jealousy in his eyes slowly formed a dark storm, and there was an impulse to destroy the world...

Shi Qing held her breath, resisting all the breath Li Beixun left on her body.

The roots of the ears are still red to the point of transfusion.

Okay, don't do this anymore, he took the initiative to let them go, how could this man...

I really can't understand him more and more!