Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Mo Yan hugged her, panted slightly, kissed her ear temples, and asked in her ear: "...Do you still want to have a baby now?"

"..."

Wen Xiaoai didn't have the energy to answer, still panting for breath.

She felt that Jun Moyan was deliberate.

Just deliberately kissed her out of breath, so she didn't dare to want any more babies.

Wen Xiaoai recovered some strength, lifted his small head from his shoulders, looked at him with big wet eyes, and said with a serious expression:

"want."

Jun Moyan stared at her for two seconds, the next moment.

"Wow."

He hugged Wen Xiaoai and stood up directly from the bathtub, strode out of the bathroom, put her on the bed, and bullied herself up.

Lower your head and kiss her lips.

"Hmm...Jun Moyan..." Wen Xiaoai, who was a little frightened in his heart, pressed two small hands against his wet chest, blocking his approach.

"You said you want it." Jun Moyan looked deeply at Wen Xiaoai who was stunned under him, and he didn't intend to let her go after he was so irritated.

"Then, then you should be lighter..."

"When I say no, you, you have to stop...well..."

Before Wen Xiaoai finished speaking, Xiao's mouth was blocked.

"Um...turn off, turn off the lights..."

With a switch sound, the room plunged into darkness.

It didn’t take long for the room to be intertwined with women’s pain*mixed*happy moans*and men’s rough*gasps...

Considering that Wen Xiaoai was unwell, Jun Mo Yan could stop, but he didn't stop until the dawn of the night.

After wrapping himself in a bathrobe, Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiaoai, who had fallen asleep, into the bathroom, and put her in the bathtub with the water changed.

Then carefully clean her body carefully.

Put her on her nightdress, wrap her in a bath towel and put it on the sofa.

Replaced the messy bed and sheet pillowcases with new ones, and then took her back to the bed.

He covered her with a quilt and kissed her on the forehead, before he went back to the bathroom to clean himself.

When Wen Xiaoai woke up in the afternoon of the next day, looking at Jun Moyan, who was refreshed, he felt miserable.

"Jun Moyan, I want to cry..."

Wen Xiaoai sat on the edge of the bed with a small mouth flat, wrapped in a quilt, and said grievously with red eyes.

Listening to his throat being called dumb, Wen Xiaoai's grievances intensified.

"Eat first, eat enough to have the strength to cry." Jun Moyan put the food to her mouth with a spoon, and said seriously.

Wen Xiaoai looked at the food in front of him, opened his mouth and ate.

While eating, he asked Jun Mo Yan aggrieved: "Didn't you stop when you say you don't want it? You don't listen to me..."

"..."

Wen Xiaoai just started last night and yelled no more within five minutes. He just started, how could he stop.

She was uncomfortable last night.

He was actually more uncomfortable last night.

At every critical moment, Wen Xiaoai cried and yelled again, which was called a nuisance.

His shoulders, arms, and chest still hurt.

Wen Xiaoai bit it.

"Never stop, you still do it for so long..."

If she hadn't fallen asleep last night, Jun Moyan would definitely not stop.

Listening to Wen Xiaoai's innocent grievances, Jun Moyan couldn't say a word.

"...Would you like some soup?" he asked.

"To..." Wen Xiaoai nodded.

After taking two sips of the soup delivered to my mouth, he asked, "Then do I have a baby now?"