First Lady

At this moment, Ming Ye seemed to have fallen into a coma completely, the more she screamed, the tighter he hugged her.

Bai Ling felt that all the air in her chest was about to be squeezed out, "Mingye, Mingye...you wake up! I'm going...I can't breathe, Mingye..."

But no matter how she yelled, Ming Ye showed no sign of waking up, instead.Bai Ling looked at the gray-blue ceiling and sighed feebly, look, being a little mother is not easy.

Bai Ling was lucky enough to think, maybe... the housekeeper would come up to take a look when she didn't go down, and then help her pull Ming Ye away.

But Bai Ling didn't know that the servants of the Ming family would not dare to enter Young Master Ming's room during the rest of the time, except for the regular maids who came to clean the room at noon. This is an unwritten rule of the Ming family for more than twenty years . [

She looked down at the man who was quietly leaning on her chest, even thinking about taking advantage of the man in a coma, her heart softened before she knew it.

When a person is sick, he is the most vulnerable. Ming Ye's beautiful eyebrows and eyes are tightly closed, and his brows are furrowed, with a look of pain, and his body is scorching hot.

Even next to him, Bai Ling felt that the temperature made her uncomfortable, let alone Ming Ye.

She stretched out her hand and tapped Ming Ye's eyebrows lightly, and whispered:

"I'll tell you tomorrow night. I'll take advantage of you tonight. I'm right to sleep with my little son in my arms."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ling despised herself. It should be said that her son was hugging her to sleep, and... the youngest son of the Shui family was so big.

If outsiders know about this, they will have to say that she seduced her stepson, shameless, vixen...

At first, Bai Ling was still in good spirits, but after an hour passed, Bai Ling looked at the ceiling with eyes, and gradually felt a little blurred, and her eyelids were clenched.

Two hours later, Bai Ling rubbed against Ming Ye's body twice, grunted, and fell asleep.

The sleeping Bai Ling didn't know, the arms that tightly wrapped around her seemed to be showing signs of loosening.

The person buried in her chest slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark like a lone wolf looking for in the wild, dangerous, lonely, lonely, sad...

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Dear friends, I will not change the bird today, but will continue tomorrow~~~~(3)

ps: Children who are not overlords and who do not dive are all children...