His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1740

Ling Qi raised her hand and pressed it against the man's frowning brows.

The soft little hand was attached to the forehead, like a fine warm jade.

Zhan Qianyan raised his hand, grabbed the hand that fell between his eyebrows, and trapped him in his arms, and the desire that he had endured for two months showed signs of awakening.

Leaning over, his voice was hoarse, "Yesterday, the prenatal checkup, what did the doctor say?"

"Didn't I tell you when we were on the plane?"

Smelling some kind of dangerous smell, Ling Qi moved uncomfortably, his cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red.

"I remember that the book you brought back said that after the dangerous period of the first three months, you won't be so taboo."

The man leaned close to her neck, and his warm breath burned it into a blush.

Ling Qi's body trembled slightly, and his breathing became a little messy.

She could feel the soft lips brushing against the side of her neck, so close that she held her breath and did not dare to move.

Just when she was about to bear the man's enthusiasm, the man left her side.

The originally hot temperature cooled instantly, and my heart was occupied by a sense of loss.

Ling Qi opened his eyes and saw Zhan Qianyan take out a transparent square box from his pocket. The translucent post-it note inside seemed familiar.

It's just an irregular hollow in the middle, about the size of a fingertip.

He put the box on the coffee table casually, turned his head and stretched out his long arms, holding Ling Qi in his arms again.

Hot kisses enveloped Ling Qi overwhelmingly.

Ling Qi wanted to ask him if this was the piece of paper that Yu Zhanchen and Jiang Yan used at their wedding, but he didn't even have a chance to speak, and his breath was taken up by the man.

Looking at the bright sky outside, Ling Qi wondered drowsily, could this be regarded as prostitution in the daytime?

Forget it, these two months of abstinent life have been a long time for Zhan Qianyan...

The next day, Ling Qi didn't wake up from sleep until 08:30.

Instead of being exhausted after a night of catharsis, I felt refreshed.

After all, he was concerned about the child, and Zhan Qianyan treated her with unprecedented tenderness, and he was careful with every movement.

Thinking of the extreme lingering last night, like the feeling of water and milk blending together, Ling Qi couldn't help blushing, but a happy smile tugged on her lips.

"Wake up? Get up and have some soup."

The door was pushed open, and a man in home clothes came in from outside, with a warm smile on his picturesque eyebrows.

After finishing speaking, he had already walked to the closet, helped her take out a set of home clothes and put them on the bedside, and sat on the bed and leaned over to give her a long good morning kiss.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

When his lips left, Ling Qi gave him a reproachful look, and raised his hand to cover his numb lips.

"When did I dislike you?"

Zhan Qianyan flexed his fingers amusedly and scratched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "Get up quickly, I have to go out after dinner."

Ling Qi raised his hand to lift the quilt, and just as he lifted the corner of the quilt, he felt a gust of wind.

The expression on his face froze, his blush became even stronger, and he put the quilt back on.

Zhan Qianyan raised his eyebrows, and smiled ambiguously at the corners of his lips, "Why, do you want me to help you wear it?"

Ling Qi glared at him, stretched out a white arm from under the quilt, and grabbed the clothes on the bedside into the quilt like a mouse moving house.

Then the whole person got into the quilt, and the quilt began to flip, obviously the person was wearing clothes under the quilt.

"I haven't seen anything on you? I carried you to the shower yesterday."

Zhan Qianyan looked at her behavior amusedly, why did she feel that her skin became thinner after pregnancy?

(End of this chapter)