Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

"Who wants you to be happy forever?" Mu Ru angrily pushed him away, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, now she has two bodies, wrong, three bodies, he dare not force her.

Dongfang Mo really didn't dare to grab her by force like before, and even less dared to give her the Fa-rectification on the spot in this bathroom like before.

Seeing her walk away like this, he was so angry that his teeth itched, he followed her to the bedroom, lay down beside her again, stretched out his hand cautiously, and still embraced her in his arms.

"Wife," he called her softly, with his thin lips close to her ear, and his slightly rough tongue licking her round earlobe: "Let me...please you, okay?"

Mu Ru arched in his arms, and finally stopped struggling when her back felt the warmth of his embrace, while Dongfang Mo took the opportunity to get his hands under the hem of her clothes, and rolled up her pajamas layer by layer .

Mu Ru only felt something hot sticking to her lower back, the heat was so hot that it almost set her body ablaze, so she straightened her waist involuntarily, hearing that he was getting more and more hot. He gasped heavily, thinking that he had been hungry for a long time, and it was really uncomfortable, so he hesitated in his heart.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden movement in her stomach, she froze for a moment, her body tensed up, it was the first time that the little guy moved, and it was so obvious.

She hurriedly pulled out the hand that was kneading vigorously, and shouted in a slightly hasty tone: "Dongfang, he moved, no, they moved, just now, feel it."

Dongfang Mo's body also stiffened instinctively. The soft hand in his hand suddenly turned into a small fist with his belly stretched across the belly because a woman forcibly pulled him to her abdomen.

Poor Dongfang Mo was at the moment when he was most aroused by the fire of desire, and suddenly he was poured down by this big basin of cold water, alternating hot and cold, which almost made him freeze directly.

But even so, he still couldn't lose his temper, he could only hold his breath, and slowly stroked her abdomen gently along her hand, quietly sucking in a breath of cool air, as an excuse Calm down the ups and downs after the alternation of hot and cold.

The woman who was in extreme excitement didn't notice the momentary change in the man at all, but excitedly asked: "Dongfang, do you feel it?"

Dongfang, this is her unique name for him. Most people call him Dongfang Mo or Mo, but she calls him Dongfang when she is happy, and calls him Dongfang Mo by both her name and surname when she is usually and unhappy.

She seldom calls him Dongfang, because she seldom is happy. On weekdays, only occasionally when he and her overlap tenderness and lingering, and when she is extremely excited and he asks her to call his name, she will call The word "Oriental".

But now, she is calling him Dongfang. From this, it can be seen how happy she is at this time.

And he, he wouldn't spoil her interest, would he?

"Well," he replied, his hand followed her hand almost mechanically and moved to a certain place to stop. In fact, apart from feeling a hard lump in her abdomen, he really didn't know where it was moving. up.

However, since she said she was moved, she must have moved, because she never lied naturally, except to deliberately deceive him.

Looking at the extremely excited woman, and then staring at her belly, he couldn't help shouting angrily in his heart: Two brats, if you have the ability, stay in your mother's belly for the rest of your life and don't come out, otherwise, you I'll settle accounts with you as soon as I'm born, and slap each of you on the ass. Who told you to spoil your good deeds?