Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

Xia Qing thought to himself, no one would dare to smile just like you.

Xia Chenxi said, "Okay, go up and coax her, don't go to sweep mom's grave with a straight face tomorrow."

Xia Qing stuck out her tongue, "I'm so annoyed, this is a trivial matter, why get angry."

"If An Xiaoyao said that he went out to sleep with a woman today and came back to tell you how skilled that woman is, how would you feel?" Xia Chenxi asked back.

Xia Qing made up the picture in his head, snorted, but didn't speak, turned and went upstairs.

Xia Chenxi shook her head, when will this girl wake up?

When Xia Qing went upstairs, it was dark. Fortunately, she had good eyesight and was familiar with the furniture, so she went to the bedroom in the dark, but there was a small lamp on in the bedroom, and An Xiaoyao fell asleep.

Xia Qing thought to himself, come on, there is no need to coax.

She breathed a sigh of relief, took her pajamas to take a shower, and waited for half an hour before she came out. It was snowing today, the temperature dropped sharply, and the indoor fireplace was burning, but it was very warm. Xia Qing went to bed, but was not very sleepy.

Ten o'clock is her bedtime.

She didn't feel sleepy, forcing herself to sleep, and there was also a little shadow.

She couldn't help but looked at An Xiaoyao sideways, her breathing was calm, and she seemed to be in a deep sleep, it's no wonder she would believe it, Xia Qing thought sullenly, if you're not happy, just go out and fight, if you really want to have a cold war with me?

Cold violence or something, the most annoying.

Not as violent.

"Hello, are you asleep?" Xia Qing asked.

An Xiaoyao didn't respond, Xia Qing pouted, and kicked his leg. Her hands and feet are habitually cold in winter, and when she kicked on a fireball, she immediately felt reluctant to get off. Her husband is really a stove.

Xia Qing rubbed, couldn't help rubbing up, and then paused strangely.

Xia Qing, you are really depraved. Could it be that if your husband is angry, you have to give up your life to coax her? Her sister's words are definitely the declaration of the devil. If she can't hear it, she came back decisively, feeling extremely entangled in her heart.

Pretend to be asleep and don't pretend to be so dead, okay?

It was strange that he could sleep.

"Hey, I was wrong, I shouldn't show off my rich experience in front of you, although that is the truth." Xia Qing first admitted her mistake with a good attitude, she is a man, can stretch and bend, "╮(╯▽╰)╭, but , you are too stingy, you just have a cold war with me, it's so shameless."

Or ignore her? ?

This was too much, and she admitted that she was wrong.

Xia Qing is also dissatisfied, she really has no experience in coaxing men, you can see that this man can't coax him well, it's really evil.

"Okay, cold war is cold war, whoever is afraid of who." Xia Qing was angry and coaxed a few words. Before the master responded, she was impatient. She was originally an impatient person, so she turned over and pointed the back of her head at him .

Suddenly feeling being turned over by someone, An Xiaoyao pressed him down just as he was about to protest, Xia Qing kept a straight face, didn't he ignore Lao Tzu, what does it mean to press him up like that?I want to eat meat, but I don’t have any soup.

"What?"

An Xiaoyao smiled, and he couldn't see the anger just now, but there was a bit of evil in the night, Xia Qing saw him laughing like this for the first time, alarm bells rang in his heart, is this the rhythm of a bridal chamber?

"Honey, you are so experienced, you can't tell what I'm doing?" An Xiaoyao leaned down, kissed her on the lips, and touched her thigh by the way.

Xia Qing's scalp is numb, who will tell her that such an evil man is not An Xiaoyao? ? ?

"Hey……"