The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

She is worried that he affects the marriage of Moxier. He promises to her that as long as Moxier is happy, he will not interfere.

But the premise is that Moxier is to be happy!

If Qing Muchen can't give her happiness, his promise will be withdrawn.

Ms. Mo is still very reassured to him. Innocent has never bothered her since she was a child. She also believes that Moh can not do anything to unravel others.

"Don't you come home for two days, I will help you prepare the snacks. You and Xier can like what I did when I was a child." Mommy was very satisfied with the promise of Mo Yan, smiled and turned into the kitchen.

Qing Muchen and Moxier left the mountain directly after leaving the Mohist family.

After entering the house, the door was just locked, and she was picked up by the cross. He took her straight to the big bed that was lying across the room.

Moxier stiff in his arms, there is still some tension, he said about pregnancy tonight, but it turns out that her understanding of Qing Muchen is very precise.

Still did not ask her to open a request, Qing Muchen looked for something in his own box.

What he was looking for, Moxier looked at him, and easily guessed it.

TT.

She didn't need any reminders, and he really took the initiative to take action.

The woman who can give the heir to Qing Jiasheng, as she expected, is not so casual.

Even if he chose her as a wife, even if they are married!

This is not a bad thing for Moxier.

He is like this, just to marry her.

When the two of them took a shot, they were scattered.

As soon as the things that were in mind were released, Moxier turned a lot.

Thinking about doing things with him again, she didn't feel as embarrassed as she did last night.

The memories that Qing Muchen gave her are not bad.

For the first time, a woman encounters a man like him. At this time, Moxier felt a little gratified.

Last night, she didn't really hate it.

Qing Muchen rummaged through the cupboard for a while, took a small box from it, and arbitrarily went to the side, not waiting for her to see clearly. He pushed her down to the bed, and the tall body followed her to oppress, slow. Slowly covered her body.

As soon as he entered the room, he seemed to have nothing else to do. When the door was closed, she took her directly to the subject.

Moxier did not make any resistance this time. His body was attached to her, and she even showed some cooperation.

Such a woman, let singer singer smashed.

Arms were held on both sides of her body, and she was fixedly looking at her. He was very shameless. "Is it true that the man who married him is not bad?"

He talked all the way to red/naked, talking to people like him, and Moxier didn't have any feelings. "It's okay, no harm."

The expression on the face of Qing Muchen was collected. "Who would you like to compare with?"

"I am telling the truth!" Moxier lifted his chin lightly and faintly returned to him.

The gloom of Qing Muchen's face for a few seconds can quickly return to calm.

The hand held her little hand, his lips gently fell on the back of her hand, the hot lips slowly descended along the skin of her back, he said faintly, "It doesn't matter, we still have A lot of time to experience it!"

Moxier’s hand pulled by him was slightly stiff.

Qing Muchen was obsessed with her observations.

To his surprise, there was no blushing heartbeat and trepidation. Today's Moxier was exceptionally calm.