"Cough... Husband, please let go of me. I can't breathe because of you."

Familiar voice, real touch, she's right.

Although his strength was much smaller, Li mochuan still didn't let go of Qiao Siyu, for fear that she would disappear like in a dream after he let go this time.

"Wife... Wife... Wife..."

"Well, I'm here... What's the matter with you?"

At the moment, Qiao Siyu could feel li mochuan's body trembling.

Li mochuan didn't answer, but called her again and again. After hearing her response, a heart almost jumped out of his chest finally fell down.

After a while, he slowly let go of her. When he saw the worry and love in her eyes, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her eyes were not as strange as when he looked at him in a dream, but also had hatred.

At this time, Qiao Siyu also saw the sweat beads on Li mochuan's forehead and frowned. She also forgot the gloves she was wearing. She grabbed the napkin next to her and wiped his sweat. "What's the matter? There was so much sweat in winter."

When he reached out to touch his forehead after wiping his sweat, he saw the gloves on his hand, "bend down and let me see if you have a fever?"

Li mochuan looked at her with burning eyes, and then squatted down

The height was just right. Jos put his forehead against his forehead and tried if he had a fever

"You don't have a fever. Your forehead is colder than mine. Is that a cold sweat?"

With that, just wanted to leave, but his arm was pulled by him and pressed down with a deep kiss.

He kissed some eagerly, some overbearing, long tongue straight in, directly got her lips and tongue, and then sucked and lingered.

From his kiss, Josie felt his nervousness and fear, and didn't know why he was in such a mood, so he put his hand around his waist, raised his head to facilitate his kiss and took the initiative to respond.

Han Yi, who was worried about what had happened, ran to the kitchen to see it. It was such a beautiful scene.

Qiao Siyu just saw aunt Han go out. He was ashamed and embarrassed, "Han... Aunt Han..."

The small voice overflowed and was swallowed up in an instant. Fortunately, aunt Han has left, otherwise she will be embarrassed to death!

Jos's arm comforted Li mochuan, calmed him down gradually, and the violent kiss gradually became gentle and lingering.

I don't know how long it took. Anyway, when Josie was a little out of breath, the hot French kiss gradually ended.

Qiao Siyu gasped and leaned against Li mochuan's chest. She just felt that she couldn't kiss like this in the future. She was fine. She was afraid that the baby in her belly would have difficulty breathing because she had difficulty breathing

At this time, Li mochuan saw everything in the kitchen. "I got up so early today to make sushi?"

Josie thought of the surprise for him. Now he did it, and there was no surprise for breakfast.

"Yes, I wanted to surprise you, but who knew you suddenly rushed in. By the way, what happened to you just now? Look at you, sweating again..."

Qiao Siyu wanted to take off his gloves to wipe his sweat, but Li mochuan grabbed his hand, "I'm fine. I didn't see you when I woke up. I'm a little worried..."

Li mochuan didn't tell Qiao Siyu about the dream. The dream was opposite. He didn't believe that she would leave him, and he would never allow her to leave him!

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