The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2604 Sick cat

Meng Zhanyang walked to the bed lightly: "I was alive and well just now, why is it now a sick cat? What's wrong?"

"Don't worry about it." Mo Xiaobai turned over and turned his back to him: "I just have a stomachache, just lie down for a while and it will be fine!"

Meng Zhanyang sat on the edge of the bed, stretched his hand towards her forehead, and stroked the loose strands of hair covering her face: "Is that one here?"

"Maybe it's coming soon!" Mo Xiaobai closed her eyes, she didn't have the energy to talk much, she was exhausted, coupled with stomach pain, it made her feel like she was dying.

His whole body was cold, and it didn't help to cover him with a quilt. His whole body was trembling unconsciously.

While stroking Mo Xiaobai's hair, Meng Zhanyang touched her face with his fingers, felt her trembling, and touched her hand, it was frighteningly cold.

"Are you cold?"

"Hmm!" Mo Xiaobai's mind was in a daze, and he started to get confused after answering.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts... She was dying of pain.

After the miscarriage, every time I came to my aunt, half of her life was hurt, and this time was no exception.

I don't know when the pain will stop.

Meng Zhanyang took off his coat, lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed, and pulled Mo Xiaobai into his arms.

Originally, he was ready to be beaten and scolded by Mo Xiaobai, but she was as docile as a kitten curled up in his arms. Meng Zhanyang softened his heart and tightened his arms.

Smelling the fragrance of Mo Xiaobai's hair, ripples appeared in Meng Zhanyang's peaceful heart.

The ripples grew bigger and bigger, and finally formed a stormy sea, tumbling violently.

"Well……"

Meng Zhanyang didn't give her a chance to yell, and kissed her lips as quickly as possible, regardless of whether she wanted to or not, he tightly locked her in his arms.

"Hmm..." His mouth was tightly gagged, and he couldn't move left and right. Mo Xiaobai stared at Meng Zhanyang in horror, fearing that he would force his bow.

Don't, don't!
As soon as Meng Zhanyang turned over, he pressed Mo Xiaobai firmly under him.

Mo Xiaobai couldn't breathe, and the suffocation came silently. She was like a fish on a chopping board, struggling to die.

"Um..."

Mo Xiaobai bit down without hesitation.

In an instant, the mouth was full of blood.

Meng Zhanyang only let out a muffled "Yeah", Mo Xiaobai's teeth didn't make him flinch, and he still gnawed her lips frantically.

The domineering and forceful kiss made Mo Xiaobai's body change from rigidity to softness, and then from softness to a puddle of boiling water, steaming.

"Hum...hmph..."

Meng Zhanyang's breathing became disordered, and he sprayed it on Mo Xiaobai's face quickly, making her pores tremble.

The nightmare keeps repeating itself over and over again.

The pain in her round eyes went straight to the depths of Meng Zhanyang's heart, making his heart tremble.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally desire overcame reason, he closed his deep eyes, and stopped making eye contact with her.

Mo Xiaobai felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

(End of this chapter)