Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 170 Extreme favor, domineering love

A few simple words and a very serious tone made Feng Sumo stunned, as if a warm wind had blown his heart gently.

Moxiluo put his hands on her flat stomach with an unprecedented gentleness in his movements. The center of his brows frowned slightly, and then slowly relaxed.

Just so suddenly, there is a little life in it. This world is really amazing.

Feng Sumo observed his reaction silently, and smiled.

It was really hard for her to imagine that this usually rude man had such a gentle side.

Moxiluo came to the bedroom with Feng Sumo in his arms, placed her on his lap, and couldn't help but put his hands on her stomach again, his low voice full of joy.

"Who do you want your child to be like?"

Feng Sumo stared at him speechlessly, "Your Highness, the child has not yet formed."

Moxiluo ignored her words, thinking about Feng Sumo's recent frequent symptoms of early pregnancy discomfort, he suddenly communicated with the child on his own, "Little devil, please calm down, do you hear me? If you dare to continue Toss your mommy, watch out for me to fix you!"

The domineering words, with a hint of rudeness, and the standard Micello accent made Feng Sumo's lips twitch, and he waved his hand away, "Baby can't hear you."

"Prenatal education must be carried out first." Moxiluo has a good reason.

"You are intimidating."

"Children of the Mo family must have a strong mental capacity."

"Mecillo, you are violent!"

"That's my preference." The corners of Moxiluo's lips twitched slightly, very satisfied with his explanation.

Preferring to wives, as for sons or daughters, stay aside for the time being.

To be disgusted and threatened by his biological father before he was born, the Mo family baby is quite sad...

Feng Sumo was seriously speechless about the Mesilo-style prenatal education, but if she was speechless, she knew that he would not really do anything to the child.

Feeling a smile on the corner of his lips, Feng Sumo lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Mesilo lay down beside her, leaned his head to her neck and kissed her lightly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said in a low voice, "Mo, I'm hungry."

Feng Sumo's nerves froze immediately, his head turned sideways slowly, and his hands rested on his chest, "The pregnancy manual says, don't do that kind of thing in the first three months."

"What kind of thing to do?" Moxiluo held her hand, brought it to his lips, bit the back of her hand lightly, and the corners of his lips rose evilly.

"What you think." Feng Sumo shrank his hands that were bitten numb, and shrank his body to a position far away from him.

Moxiluo twitched his brows, and pulled her into his arms, his words were full of smiles, "I'm thinking about dinner."

"Why didn't you make it clear?" Feng Su Mojiong stood up and put his coat back on.

She couldn't be blamed for the misunderstanding just now. He usually heard words related to eating from his mouth, but in the end it all turned into eating her. Now that such a sentence suddenly appeared, she couldn't make her think otherwise.

"I didn't know that your thoughts were more evil than mine." Mexilo justified himself very seriously.

"Mexiluo, you can be more rascal." Feng Sumo glared at him, turned and left the room.

With a smile on his lips, Moxiluo followed her and walked towards the kitchen together.

Feng Sumo wanted to help him fry the steak, but before he started cooking, Moxiluo suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"What's wrong?" Feng Sumo looked at him puzzled.

"Forget it." Two words escaped from her thin lips, and Moxiluo pulled her out.

"Why?" Feng Sumo frowned.

Moxiluo glanced at her, and said three words lightly, "You will be tired."

The corners of Feng Sumo's lips raised slightly, and he smiled.

The man in front of her is said to be someone she has provoked since she was seven years old. He is very domineering, authoritarian, and rude. During the previous relationship, all he could think about was how to bully her.

However, he is like this, but he uses his own unique way to give her the most extreme favor, the most domineering love. What could be more fascinating than this?
(End of this chapter)