Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

Song Li was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating, and he pushed the person who was still pressing him far away.

He Muyan took two steps straight back before he stabilized his body, and he didn't know where he got so much strength all of a sudden.

"Every year."

Song Li had already bent down to pick up the little baby in the cradle, lowered his head and kissed his soft forehead: "We are so good every year, we don't cry or make trouble when we wake up."

He Muyan came over and looked down at the little baby in his arms.

Nian Nian also stared at him with wide black eyes, one big and one small stared at each other uncompromisingly.

After a while, He Muyan suddenly reached out and shook Xiaowa's face: "Didn't it mean that such a small child can see very close? Why is he staring at me like this? Can he really see my face?"

Song Li bumped him with his arm: "Don't shake around, it hurts the child's eyes."

He Muyan looked down at him, pushed him just now, and now hit him again, although it didn't hurt, but He Muyan was still a little unhappy: "Every time Nian Nian wakes up, Li Li won't see me anymore. gone."

Song Li glanced at him, a little speechless: "You are here again, didn't I tell you many times, don't be jealous of children, such an adult, why is he not as sensible as us every year."

He Muyan was stunned, as if he heard a very funny joke: "Li Li compares me with this little guy."

"This is not a little guy, it's your son."

He Muyan pursed his lips and snorted, stretched out his finger and poked Niannian's small face lightly.

It's just that the child's skin is too delicate, just as he took his hand away, a small red mark immediately appeared on Niannian's pink face.

But Song Li was so distressed, he was so angry that he threw his arm at him again: "You are short-sighted, what are you doing with so much effort?"

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and kissed gently on it: "Don't be afraid every year, your father's hands are heavy, it wasn't on purpose, Daddy scolded him for you."

He Muyan stared at the finger that he hadn't retracted in time, no, the poking he just did was not as strong as one-tenth of his usual strength when touching a raw egg. Is the child really so delicate?

Song Li was worried that Niannian would be scared, but this little guy thought that what the two of them did just now was teasing him, so he kicked his calf happily, so happy that the little pacifier in his mouth fell off with a "click" out.

After all, he is still too young, that is, when he is hungry, he cries louder, but when he laughs, there is not much movement, like a kitten, and he is silly with milk.

Song Li hugged him, and could feel his short legs kicking vigorously in the soft one-piece suit, and happily looked up at the people around him: "Don't look at Niannian being so young, his legs are quite strong. He must be a lively and mischievous kid, no wonder he made me so upset in my stomach."

He Muyan also saw the two little feet in Song Li's arms moving back and forth through the clothes, and smiled. Just as he was about to say something, Song Li suddenly called out softly.

He Muyan hurriedly leaned over and asked him worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Song Li raised his head, his slender face was stained with a layer of crimson, the corners of his eyes were red, and he whispered embarrassingly, "Nian Nian is biting me again."

He Muyan immediately raised his eyebrows and looked down into his arms.

Nian Nian buried her face in Song Li's chest at some point, just now when the two of them were having sex. Chai Lie. Fire, Song Li's clothes were pulled apart by most of them, and before the buttons could be fastened, it happened to be for this little girl. The guy provided convenience, his little furry head arched back and forth, as if he had found the target instinctively, he opened his small mouth and bit it directly.

Although the little baby didn't have teeth, it would grind it with its hard gums, and Song Li couldn't help snorting again, and the arms holding him were trembling slightly.

He Muyan directly took Niannian over, hugged him with one arm, and supported Song Li's unsteady body with the other.

Looking down at the little guy in his arms who was "squeaking" because of being deprived of rations, he frowned and said, "Be honest."

Song Li took a breath at the side, heard his tone helpless, looked up at him: "Can you stop being so fierce to the baby."

He Muyan was innocent: "Am I fierce?"

Song Li ignored him, put on his own clothes, and carefully carried the child from his arms, with one hand resting on the back of his head and the other around his waist, looking at He Muyan, he said, "This is how you hold a child." , The body of such a small child is too soft, it is easy to break, and it is necessary to protect his cervical spine and waist, which is not as dangerous as you just hugged, it is so dangerous, it is scary to look at."

He Muyan looked at his arms: "My arms are very strong, and I won't lift the child away."

Song Li looked at him in shock: "Do you think it's enough to hold a child as long as you don't throw him away?"

He Muyan looked noncommittal.

Song Li didn't want to talk to him, turned around and walked to the side holding Niannian, picked up a rattle to tease him: "Xiao Niannian, Dad is such a lump of wood, let's ignore him, okay, Daddy will play with you."

Nian Nian is an optimistic child, he didn't cry when he was so uncomfortable being pinched by his own father just now, when he saw Song Li teasing him with a rattle, he happily stretched out his little paw, waving it back and forth "ahhhh".

He Muyan saw them having fun, one big and one small, and he was really bored, so he walked to the side and sat on the phone, looking up for a while, Song Li was telling a story to Niannian, and then looking up after a while, Song Li hugged Playing kisses every year.

He Muyan let out a "tsk", couldn't help it, and said in a low voice, "Why isn't he sleeping yet?"

Song Lizheng's father's love is flooding, he didn't hear his voice clearly, and looked back at him: "What?"

His face was full of saliva from being bitten by the little guy, and it shone brightly under the light.

He Muyan's voice became deeper, and he turned his legs on the other side: "It's not that the child sleeps a lot, he's been awake for so long, why isn't he sleeping?"

It was only when he said this that Song Li remembered this. He lowered his head and glanced at the little guy in his arms. He was amused by him every year, and now his little face was flushed, and his eyes were blinking. Woke up too tired.

Reluctantly kissed his soft little face again: "Is the baby sleepy, Daddy will take you to sleep."

Carefully put the person back into the cradle again, maybe Niannian was really tired from playing, and fell asleep blowing bubbles as soon as his head touched the pillow.

Song Li wiped away the glistening saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, then lowered his head to kiss his forehead: "Good night, baby."

Seeing that there was no sign of him waking up, Song Li straightened up and beat his back with his hands.

Not to mention, although this little thing doesn't weigh a few catties, it takes a lot of energy to hold him, so it doesn't take much, and his waist is already dying.

A big hand was attached to his lower back, gently rotating and massaging: "You are exhausted."

Song Li didn't look back, just leaned back in his arms and sighed: "We are so cute every year, like little angels, but why do I always feel that you don't like him very much?"

He Muyan glanced at the little angel in the cradle, and said in a flat tone, "I like it too."

Song Li turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "Would you like me to take a picture of you with a mirror, and see what your expression looks like when you say you like it."

He Muyan asked him, "What expression?"

"expressionless."

He Muyan: ...

Song Li stopped teasing him, covered his mouth and let out a long yawn, a small drop of water formed at the end of his eyes.

"sleepy."

He Muyan picked him up and said, "Let's go back to sleep too."

Song Li lay on his shoulders, trying to look at the child in the cradle: "Why don't you let Niannian sleep with us tonight, I'm afraid I will miss him at night."

He Muyan refused without even thinking about it: "No, the child is so small, what should I do if I roll over and crush him?"

Song Li was funny: "You sleep alone, I sleep with Nian Nian in my arms."

That's even worse, He Muyan said with a dark face: "Yuesao is watching, she is more professional and experienced than us, just leave it to her, why bother you back and forth at night."

Song Li hummed: "I don't know you yet, you are jealous of the baby."

What He Muyan said again, but Song Li was so tired that he couldn't hear clearly at all. Being carried by him, he bumped and walked, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep at some point.

Dimly, he felt something gently scratching his chest twice, making him numb and itchy, and waved his hand twice uncomfortable.

But after stopping for a while, the feeling of turmoil started again, and it was even worse than before. Finally, Song Li couldn't stand it and opened his eyes, looking at the person who was lying on him, and that he was lying on his chest. The hands that made trouble before.

Really being caught by him, Song Li was a little helpless, and covered his face with a sleepy pillow: "What are you doing, I'm so tired, can't you not do it today..."

He Muyan's hand stopped, knowing that he had been misunderstood, he simply pinched one of the small beans with his fingers, and flicked it with a little strength on purpose.

Sure enough, Song Li snorted. It was painful at first, but then the tone changed a bit.

He took off the pillow and looked up at him, but his expression is too soft now, his eyes are wet, and his intentional look is not deterrent, but the hooker wants to continue to ravage him like this.

He Muyan took a breath, suppressed the fire in his eyes: "Li Li, I'm applying medicine to you."

"Huh?" Song Li looked down upon hearing this, and his pajamas were indeed rolled up to his chest, exposing a large clean chest, on his cold white skin like snow, the bright red spots were really eye-catching, maybe It was because He Muyan had just applied the ointment on him, and it was still slightly shiny, like a juicy fresh strawberry.

Song Li was startled by this scene, and subconsciously reached out to touch it: "Why is it swollen like this, hiss, it hurts so much."

"Don't touch it randomly." He Muyan took away his hand, lowered his head and blew lightly on a small strawberry.

Song Li was too uncomfortable, and asked him in fear: "What's going on."

He Muyan put the ointment in his hand aside, and said in a low voice: "I came back from the shower and saw that you were unconsciously scratching your chest, moaning and moaning as if you were in pain, and you couldn't wake up. I unbuttoned your clothes and took a look to find out. It’s swollen again, it’s probably eaten by Nian Nian at night.”

"He just eats a lot, and the gums without teeth are not strong." Song Li was still itchy, itchy and painful, and he didn't dare to touch it with his hands, so he had to writhe uncomfortably on the bed.

He Muyan's anger was wrenched out by him, he held his slender waist, and said in a low voice, "Don't move around."

Song Li was as wronged as anything, and curled his mouth: "It hurts so much, it's unbearable to swell, husband, please do it to me."

He Muyan was confused by the people he called, and his heart ached like something, so he could only hug him, lowered his head and let him breathe gently: "My baby, I just applied the medicine, bear with me, it will be fine in a while." gone."

Song Li hugged his neck, and the unbuttoned pajamas slid down, the flimsy material hung on the two slender arms, and the arched back kept trembling.

I don't know how long it took, but the ointment seemed to gradually start to take effect. Song Li was finally not as uncomfortable as it was at the beginning. He lay softly in He Muyan's arms, his face turned pale, his hair was wet with cold sweat, sticking sticky to his forehead.

He Muyan stretched out his hand for him to push Qingqing away, and lowered his head to kiss him: "Do you feel better?"

Song Li let out a soft "hum", and didn't want to force himself: "When did you think that's the case? What did the doctor tell you?"

In fact, this is not the first time that Song Li has been in this situation. Before the birth, there were faint signs. , this symptom is fully revealed.

I also asked Dr. Wu to see it, but after all, male pregnancy is too rare, and the conditions of the few people he was lucky enough to contact were also very different. There is really no reference, and the analysis can only be done based on the results presented by various physical indicators.

In fact, if Song Li's condition occurs in the body of a pregnant mother who has just given birth, there is no need to do any tests to confirm the symptoms, that is, engorged milk.

But the problem is that Song Li is not a woman, even if he can conceive, and he gave birth smoothly, but he is still a man after all.

His physical characteristics and test results are not much different from a normal male.

Then why did he have this kind of symptoms similar to engorgement? Dr. Wu said that he just came out of confinement not long ago, and the hormone level of his body is still in a very disordered state, so what happened during this period? Don't worry too much. Although the process of overcoming may be difficult, Song Li's body is recovering very well, so don't worry at all.

He Muyan repeated what Dr. Wu said to him, and Song Li's heart was no longer disturbed after hearing it, and he laughed wryly at himself: "I can't really secrete milk."

He Muyan shook his head: "No, Doctor Wu said that this is only a temporary state of disorder, and it will be fine in the future."

Song Li shook his head and huddled in his arms: "I feel that my mentality has really become stronger since I was born. If it was the old me who heard such unimaginable things, I might feel so sad , now I feel that it doesn’t matter anymore, the baby is born, so I’m still afraid of feeding more milk.”

Although Song Li's tone was very relaxed, even with some self-deprecating meaning, it was harsh to He Muyan's ears, and he hugged him even tighter: "Don't think about it, this kind of thing won't happen. .”

Song Li reached out to touch his hair, and said with a smile: "How come I want to comfort you instead."

He Muyan lowered his head and rubbed against his neck. Before he could say anything else, he saw a sudden dazzling light flashing outside the window, followed by a "boom" in his ear, accompanied by a small "crash" sound.

Song Li's face was reflected in colorful streamers, and he looked out of the window in surprise: "The fireworks have started, and it's New Year's Eve."

He Muyan also raised his head, but instead of looking at the fireworks outside, he raised Song Li's chin and kissed him.

There are more fireworks blooming outside the window, the sky is full of fire, the whole world is celebrating and cheering at this moment, the noise and hustle and bustle, but it seems to have nothing to do with the two of them in the room.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Li hugged He Muyan's back and grabbed his clothes vigorously.

He Muyan let go a little, but still bit his lower lip lightly: "What's wrong?"

Song Li's mouth had no other sensations other than heat and numbness, and gasped, he said, "Niannian."

"Ok?"

Song Li pushed him away, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of water: "Niannian, I will be woken up by the sound of fireworks outside, I'm going to see him."

He Muyan also thought of this, pulled away and sat up, picked up the nightgown beside him and put it on: "I'll go and see."

Song Li told his back: "If you wake up, please hug him and let him sleep with us tonight."

He Muyan responded in a low voice, opened the door and walked out.

Song Li was staring at the fireworks outside the window in a daze, and his phone had been buzzing non-stop since he heard the first sound of fireworks.

It must be the New Year greetings sent by everyone, Song Li didn't open it, and planned to go back together tomorrow when I have time.

I could vaguely hear Tingting's loud cheers coming from downstairs. After all, it was a young girl in adolescence who was still so energetic at this point.

While Song Li was in a daze, the door of their room was gently pushed open again.

He Muyan walked in with Niannian in his arms. Because Song Li had taught him a lesson, the way he held the child this time was obviously much more pleasing to the eye. He used at least two hands. He is so big and holding such a small child. Like a picture in a cartoon, it looks stupid and cute.

Song Li looked at him and smiled: "Are you awake?"

He Muyan shook his head, bent down and gently put the little guy on the bed: "He slept like a little pig, and the loud fireworks outside didn't wake him up."

Song Li lay down on his side, looked at Niannian's sleeping face carefully, reached out to touch his pouting mouth, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to be able to sleep, the more you sleep, the faster you grow."

He Muyan also lay down, but he didn't dare to sleep next to Niannian, but hid behind Song Li, staring at the little guy through him.

Song Li was amused: "Why, hiding so far away, you are really afraid of falling asleep and crushing him."

He Muyan let out a "huh" and sighed: "It's too small, it's so soft everywhere, I dare not touch him."

I've known He Muyan for so long, and I've never seen him afraid of anything. I didn't expect that it would be their Nian Nian who made him so helpless for the first time.

Song Li couldn't help wanting to be happy, turned around carefully, hugged his waist, raised his head and kissed him: "Do you want to be so cute?"

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