Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

"Bao'er, look, I haven't touched you for more than three months, and you don't feel sorry for me." Ji Mo stalked her hair, kissing her hair with a pitiful tone, and sighed, " Don't you think your husband is being suffocated?"

Mu Baoer was stunned, the word "more than three months" was like a basin of cold water poured down, it made her heart shudder, so all the charms flew away.

Is he so guarded?

Seeing her suddenly pale and stiff body, Ji Mo noticed something strange, frowned, touched her forehead, worried: "What's the matter, is it uncomfortable? I just don't touch you, don't get angry and hurt your body .”

Mu Baoer turned her head and looked at her disappointedly. She knew that before their relationship was confirmed, he had an intimate relationship with other women, and it was beyond her control.

But thinking of Mu Lanlan's photos, her heart felt like being stabbed by a needle, and there was always a lump in her heart, which she couldn't accept at all.

"I want to sleep." It's so difficult to be together, do they have to fight over this kind of thing on the first day?

So is the future still visible?

Maybe she should bury this matter in her heart, only focus on the happiness in front of her, and don't pursue the past, but she just feels uncomfortable.

"Bao'er, you are upset, what happened?" Ji Mo couldn't stand her sudden indifference, what did he say or do wrong?

Maybe he was too anxious, because he didn't have much sense of security about this relationship.He didn't know how much she had feelings for him, and whether she was willing to stay with him now was because of the child.

So he desperately wanted to draw the relationship between the two closer through this intimate method.

"I'm fine, I just feel tired." Mu Baoer frowned.

Hearing the impatience in her tone, Ji Mo felt disappointed. He tried hard to change, to get close, to communicate, but she still had defenses in her heart and refused to confess her thoughts to him.

"Don't lie to me, Bao'er." Ji Mo pulled her back into his arms, lowered his head and stared at her eyes, which were full of urgency and strength, "If you think I did something wrong, tell me, I will It can be changed, but don't leave me alone like this."

There was a little anger in his voice, but his heart ached. What he was most afraid of was that she had put a layer of veil on her indifference to him, preventing him from getting close to her heart.

Seeing that he had returned to his previous strength, as if he had been wronged, Mu Baoer's temper was also aroused.

"Okay, if you want me to say it, I'll say it, I don't want to do this kind of thing with you, because I feel sick."

"You..." Ji Mo's heart was like a hammer, angry and stabbing, almost wanted to leave her behind and slam the door away.

"What are you talking about for more than three months? Are you really that loyal to me? Don't think that I don't know about you and Mu Lanlan." Mu Baoer's tone was full of anger, and there was even a hint of jealousy and heartache in her heart .

She thought she could accept his past generously, but...it turned out that the more he cared, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Looking at Mu Baoer's angry face, Ji Mo was stunned: "Mu Lanlan and I? What are you thinking about? I only think of her as a younger sister to take care of, or for Aunt Wei Hai's sake. I don't care. If you like her, what can you do with her?"

"Don't you dare to do it? Mu Lanlan even showed me the photos. You hugged her and kissed her, and even pressed her on the bed." The more Mu Baoer said, the more angry she became.