Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shen Mochen sat on the bed and discussed with her in a good voice: "Today we will sleep in separate beds. I will let people move in to bed tomorrow. What do you think?"

Shui Miaomiao was not happy, looking at him, pursing her lips tightly.

Are other people pregnant and sleeping with her husband in separate beds?

She doesn't understand.

She was alone last time when she was pregnant.

I always feel that he doesn't sleep next to him, he's not very reliable, and, when he sleeps in separate beds, his feelings are weak.

Shui Miaomiao shook his head and promised: "I will not quarrel you."

He was afraid he would quarrel her.

For thirty years, he hasn’t tasted meat, and he doesn’t want to. After tasting, it is like opening his forbidden land. Even if he is controlled by his mind, only he knows how uncomfortable it is.

It doesn't matter if it's uncomfortable, as long as she doesn't want to, she just likes to pester him. How could this kind of entanglement not want, he didn't know the saint.

I was afraid that my sleep was unclear, my brain was unclear, and my thinking was short-circuited, letting the small head take the lead, forgetting that she was pregnant, and accidentally hurt her, he would not forgive himself for a lifetime.

"Then I'll wait until you fall asleep before you go, is that okay?" Shen Mochen coaxed softly.

Shui Miaomiao heard many cases that her wife couldn't help her accident after the wife became pregnant.

"I don't want to sleep with you in a separate bed." Shui Miaomiao said softly, pulling her head.

Shen Mochen's eyes softened.

Never mind.

He couldn't bear her to be sad.

He reminded himself every minute that as long as he thought of the baby, he should be able to restrain himself.

Shen Mochen went to bed, hugged her shoulders, and the two lay down.

In front of her pillow, he spoiled and said, "Got it, listen to you, sleep regardless of bed."

He listened to her, Shui Miaomiao's heart was soft. Drill into his arms.

The body that had just cooled off became hot again.

Before he was thirty years old, he was a boy of abstinence department. After meeting her, he was a man of desire.

"Miao Miao." Shen Mochen said dumbly: "If I want, do you remember to push me away, or remind me? Okay?"

Shui Miaomiao looked up and looked at Shen Mochen, who was fascinated, and said softly: "The fourth to sixth months of pregnancy are just like normal people. You only have to bear the first three months of pregnancy and the later ones. Three months."

Her voice was soft, like Wu Nong's soft words, falling on his heart.

Shen Mochen reached out and gently rubbed her little face, "Got it, sleep peacefully."

Shui Miaomiao was quiet in his tenderness, his face flushed slightly.

His goodness, his spoiling, his protection make her want to be desperate.

"In the beginning of March and the month before production, if you want, I can help you with your mouth. Although it may be unskilled, I will try to make it as good as possible."

What she said was like a torrential rain on the dry ground, which wetted his heart and made his blood surge up, suppressed, surged, and more surging.

Even the eyes are burning in the darkness.

Shen Mochen lowered her head and kissed her lips, no longer suppressing.

Swallowing her sweet breath, all fell into his chest and lungs, becoming a part of his body.

Shui Miaomiao also kissed him back.

Heart and heart are very close, you can feel each other's heartbeat.

Shui Miaomiao slowly descended along his throat.

Shen Mochen leaned halfway on the backrest, watching her charming efforts made in front of him, her heart was full, and every movement of her was deeply engraved in her mind.

This is the case with a wife.