Mo Qingyan covered his face and rubbed in his arms, but he didn't answer his words.

And Li tingjue was in a good mood. He slowly took away her hand, and his eyes were full of warmth.

"Wife, shall we have another child?"

Hearing his words, Mo Qingyan's face changed slightly. She still felt guilty when she thought of the lost child, so she was still a little afraid.

She suddenly sat up and reached out to touch the drawer.

"There are not many condoms in it. It can't be used up?"

Listen to her voice and know she'll be wrong. Li Ting took her back with his long arm and pressed her under him. He kissed her lips slowly, very gently.

And Mo Qingyan felt his tenderness, and his body trembled fiercely. I found that his tenderness was more terrible and provocative.

She hugged his neck and responded to her. His tongue was numb, but he just didn't want to let her go, and she was addicted.

Mo Qingyan took the initiative to open the belt on his pajamas, touched the barrier muscles with his small hand, and boldly drew a circle.

Li tingjue's kiss went down his neck. His breathing was very heavy.

Can feel his excitement, Mo Qingyan is no better? She held his hand tighter and tighter. Her heart was empty and wanted to be filled. So I kept rubbing against him.

Li tingjue felt her change and the corners of his lips rose.

He nibbled on her earlobe, and a low sexy voice sounded in his ear, scratching people badly.

"Please, I want you."

Mo Qingyan was sad. After hearing his words, her face burned more and more. She couldn't say such a thing, so she insisted on not saying it.

Li Ting was more and more angry, but the girl could bear it. Even if she was already wet, she still didn't say. Li tingjue felt that he couldn't do it, and finally he couldn't resist her.

So he sat her on him and patted her on the hip.

"If you want, do it yourself."

The moment Mo Qingyan sat down, she didn't care. All her shyness was forgotten and went crazy.

That night, due to the madness of a little woman, Li tingjue completely let himself go.

……

Finally, Mo Qingyan lay soft in his arms and looked at the messy bed. Li tingjue raised his hand to help her trim her sweaty long hair.

"I'll take you to the bath."

Mo Qingyan coquettishly pointed to the bed, "it's all wet. How can we sleep tonight?"

"I'll ask the servant to come up and change."

Mo Qingyan buried his face in his arms, "how shy!"

This kind of thing is known by the servant. She won't have the face to see anyone tomorrow.

Li Ting didn't mind at all, but he didn't want to embarrass her when he saw her like this. So he picked her up and went into the bathroom.

She put hot water to wash her, and she stared at him.

"Li tingjue, what do you say?"

Li Ting Jue wiped water for her with a bath towel, and then pulled her upturned little nose.

"Fool, what the Li family needs most is an empty room."

Mo Qingyan smiled and was right. It seemed that her IQ was offline.

The next morning, Li tingjue woke up and found that his arms were empty. He sat up and found that there was no figure of her in the room. He was a little confused, so he got up and went back to their room.

See Mo Qingyan pulling the sheets and quilt covers.

He understood that the girl was still thinking about it, so he went forward.

"Wife, what are you doing?"

He hugged her from behind, and Mo Qingyan was startled.

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