Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 765 What I Want To Do For Her
Huo Chenchen crawled out from under the quilt, and at some point he had let go of her hands. He supported her again, but his thin lips swept across his lips, seductively like a blood-sucking fairy, making people want to stop.

Mu Genge stared at his lips in a daze, and couldn't look directly at him for a moment, so she couldn't look away.

But this person is very bad. Looking at her powerless, she lowered her head maliciously, biting the soft earrings with her thin lips, and said in a terrible voice, "Are you satisfied with Jinge?"

Thinking about Caicai just now, how can he still answer, his eyes are like autumn water and hibiscus, staring at her tenderly.

Huo Chenchen smiled.

Why didn't he hear that sound, he only felt that it was pleasant to the ear, and it was the most beautiful movement in the world.

But he deliberately teased her, "Jinge is not satisfied? Then let's continue."

How could Mu Geunge let him do it again.

The boldness just now was nothing more than the fear after five days of separation, wanting to feel the existence of this man in the most primitive way.

I was impulsive for a while, and now I have calmed down, how can I continue.

"No." She refused in a soft voice, her voice urgent and fast, with embarrassment that could not be concealed.

"Jinge is not satisfied, what can I do." The man continued, "There are not many actual combats. If the technology is not good, please testify so that I can continue to improve."

Mu Geunge: "..."

She had forgotten that if this person became shameless, she wouldn't be an opponent.

Holding his handsome face in both hands, Huo Yichen didn't break free, staring greedily at his wife's shy posture, with a pleasant low-pitched laugh overflowing.

Mu Ge was quite nervous, thinking that this person would really continue, but her thoughts were disturbed by the laughter, but she became sober, this person was deliberately teasing herself.

She suppressed her still slightly fluttering breathing, and it took her a while to stabilize her voice before she could speak, "Huo Yichen."

"Ok?"

"Bad embryo."

The handsome face on the head was stunned for a few seconds, then he smiled happily, and finally he turned over on his side, holding her tightly in his arms, and laughed heartily.

She knows that no matter how bad it is, it is only bad for her.

After this commotion, Mu Geunge's shyness gradually dissipated.

Nestling obediently in his arms, there was a man's big palm between her waist and abdomen, she raised her hand to cover it, the indoor light was dim, she was leaning against the window of the mirror, with the man's warm chest and strong heartbeat on her back.

"Did you feel it?" Suddenly, the hoarse voice came back again, and Mu Zhenge felt the hands on her abdomen clenched tightly, accompanied by the man's reassuring words, "I'm by your side, always. "

Huo Yichen is not ignorant of her fatigue these days and her fear.

Although he is inside, someone will tell her about her.

She is very strong, and can deal with the emperor's crisis calmly and rationally.

In the past five days, she has never shown the slightest weakness. In front of the emperor's pack of wolves, any weakness she shows can become a sharp knife in their hands to hurt her.

Pregnancy is easy to be tiring, but running around for him.

He knew her misfortune, and he blamed himself for making her so miserable.

It was also to prevent her from thinking wildly before, so she informed her of the plan early in the morning, but she didn't want to worry about too many variables.

She hadn't had a good time in the past five days. Her physical and mental fatigue caused her to burst out at the moment she saw him, and she thought of using this way to feel his existence, so that she could understand that this was not a dream.

His fingertips rubbed her palm lightly, which was a silent comfort.

This night, the two cuddled together, the separation was not long, but it seemed like a long, long time had passed.

They looked at the moonlight outside the window and talked in a low voice.

Talk about children, talk about the future, and the past, and many things that happened when you were there or not, but you don't talk about the present alone.

He laughed at her as a rich woman, and she teased and took care of him. The previous happiness and worries seemed to be wiped out between talking and laughing.It also seems that as long as he is there, those so-called fortunes and hardships seem to be nothing at all now.

Time passed little by little, Huo Yichen heard the voice in his arms getting smaller and smaller, until it was completely lost at last, kissed her hair top, and said "good night" with endless tenderness.

This night, Mu Zhenge slept very late, and it was also the most solid night of sleep in the past few days.

She knew that many told him how she was doing, but no one knew about sleep.

Only she knew that her frequent insomnia in the past few days was due to worry and because there was no one around her.

Before she knew it, she had already gotten used to his presence, and his breath became her most effective sleeping pill.

When I woke up the next day, there was no familiar figure around me. I thought yesterday was just a dream. When Yu even seemed to have no clothes or breath, Mu Geunge panicked.

Barefoot, she ran downstairs.

Seeing the servant in the living room, regardless of his slovenly appearance at the moment, he asked anxiously, "Did you see..."

"Go and put on your shoes." A stern voice came at the right time, interrupting Mu Ge's unfinished words, turning his eyes lightly, looking at the man who came out of the kitchen, his hanging heart quietly dropped.

With neat short hair, she changed into light-colored home clothes, with her sleeves half rolled up, and she still held a dinner plate in her hand.

The man handed the plate to the servant beside him, "Put everything on the table." At the same time, the man had already walked towards Mu Zhenge.

Go upstairs, pick up the person and walk straight upstairs.

Huo Yichen put the person on the edge of the bed, and went to find her slippers. He squatted down in front of Mu Geing, held her feet, and when putting on her slippers, he said, "It's early autumn, the floor is cold. Not to mention cold bare feet, what if you accidentally fall?"

It was an accusation, but it sounded like concern to Mu Geunge.

Since she was pregnant, the house has been covered with carpets, which are neither cold nor slippery.

But this person likes to magnify her things these days, so she doesn't refute.

Listening obediently, she propped her hands on the edge of the bed, tilted her head slightly, and raised the corners of her mouth like a half-blossomed flower.

After Huo Yichen put on the shoes for her, what he saw was a picture of no one smiling clinically, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Can you still laugh so happily after being trained?
The thin lips followed, and she couldn't help but kissed her, and then said: "Go and wash up, I'll make you breakfast."

"You did it yourself?" Mu Geunge was a little surprised.

Huo Yichen nodded, and urged, "Go and wash quickly, before it gets cold."

The more he was with her, the more he wanted to do for her.

It doesn't need to be earth-shattering, just everyday, as long as an ordinary man would do it for his woman, he wants to do it for her.

Mu Geunge looked forward to it, and even speeded up the washing process.

When the two went down, the servant had already set up breakfast.

Very Chinese style, there are dumplings in the middle.

"You didn't sleep last night?"

Looking at the plate of dumplings in front of him, there are various shapes, but all of them are very delicate.

Such intentions, how can it be completed in a short time.

(End of this chapter)