Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Liang MuQing took off her pajamas and threw them aside. How can her strength rival Nangong Ao? He not only keeps fit, but also practices Sanda and boxing.

The strength is frightening, especially his arm, which is as strong as an iron arm.

Liang MuQing saw that her pants were about to be returned by him. She suddenly cried.

"Wuwu..."

He began to bully her again, completely ignoring her feelings as before.

Hearing her cry, some crazy man suddenly stopped, raised his hand, took off her little hand and saw her tears. My heart hurt a little, so I put on her pants and covered her with a quilt.

"Why are you crying?"

They used to do this every day. At that time, she resisted, but in the end, she enjoyed it.

He remembered some habits in his heart and thought she was like this. He didn't expect to make her cry.

Liang MuQing shriveled her mouth. "Nangong Ao, I said no. You're a strong woman."

Nangong Ao raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows. The girl was right. He couldn't force her any more. He promised to be good to her and to catch her back.

He didn't want to give up halfway. Now her attitude towards him has completely changed. This is a good start, so he endured it first.

"OK, I won't force you, but I feel bad. I may get sick."

Someone's face is very ugly, with a painful expression of forbearance.

Liang MuQing's heart softened when she saw his uncomfortable appearance.

"What about that?"

Nangong Ao felt as if he had a chance to touch her pink and sexy lips tonight.

"You know."

His voice was so ambiguous that Liang MuQing's face turned red again.

"No, I broke up with you long ago. I'm not a casual woman."

She has a hard mouth. If she really doesn't like him, will she let him go to her bed?

Nangong Ao sighed again when he saw her firm appearance.

"I can't do it, but you have to help me."

After that, he put out the light, even the small night light on one side, then hugged her and began to rub her. Finally took her little hand, although she didn't want to.

But in order not to hurt him, she had to be at his mercy.

It was not until a man was comfortable that she let go of her little hand, and Liang MuQing felt that the hand was going to be abandoned. Now it was too sour. I don't know what the pain will be like tomorrow?

And some hot feelings seemed to be in the palm of her hand, and her face burned more and more, too hot.

She turned her back to him, thinking that she had to get up early tomorrow and not see him.

Nangong Ao didn't get what he wanted, but the servant's performance tonight made him in a good mood. He turned and held her from behind, his head buried in her shoulder.

He smelled her unique sweet smell and said hoarsely.

"Servant, your little hand is very powerful."

Liang MuQing was pretending to sleep. When she heard what he said, she almost couldn't help kicking him out of bed.

This guy, is this deliberately embarrassing her?

She breathed heavily before she couldn't help kicking him. She doesn't want to make trouble. What time is it? Sleep, sleep.

She had planned to get up early the next day and drive him out so that her family wouldn't find him. But because someone held her to sleep, she slept very heavily and couldn't wake up.

Until the knock on the door sounded, she rubbed in Nangong Ao's arms and was held tighter by him.

"Liang MuQing, it's time to get up. What time are you still sleeping?"

Liang Zixing's crisp child voice sounded. Liang MuQing suddenly opened her eyes and burst out a few words in her heart.

"It's over."