One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Mu Shaoling put her clothes aside, bent over to wring out the towel, and wiped her face with gentle movements, for fear of hurting her fragile skin.

"Women are not allowed either." He swore his sovereignty domineeringly.

Ruan Bai is hers, no one can see it.

After washing his face, Ruan Bai couldn't hold back his smile, "Okay."

Mu Shaoling put his hands on her clothes.

Ruan Bai was inexplicably nervous, her heart beat faster, she held his hand, "I'll do it myself."

She used to wipe his body like this when he was injured before, but now that the role has been changed, she actually feels shy.

Mu Shaoling pulled out his hand and unbuttoned her, "Honey, what are you nervous about?"

Ruan Bai felt better, his face was no longer pale and ugly, because of his shyness, there was an ambiguous blush on his cheeks.

"I don't." She let go and grabbed the sheet.

Mu Shaoling chuckled, and undid the last button, "If it was the past, I would definitely not let you go."

Ruan Bai blushed when she heard this, and she said: "I'm still sick, the doctor said, I can't be intimate for the time being."

She emphasized what Si Yao said.

"So I put up with those thoughts." Mu Shaoling helped her wipe her body and said solemnly.

those thoughts...

Ruan Bai just wanted to cover his face with the pillow.

Fifteen minutes later, with Mu Shaoling's help, she changed into dry clothes.

Attracted by her hot figure, but hindered by her need to recuperate, Mu Shaoling could only endure it forcefully.

If facing other temptations, he could resist almost without patience, but facing her...

Mu Shaoling only felt that his whole body was protesting.

Ruan Bai watched him walk into the bathroom carrying the basin, turned his head away with a flushed face, recalling what happened just now. Mu Shaoling came out, his hands were still dripping with water, and he picked up the medicinal wine from the bedside table.

"Huh?" Ruan Bai looked at his movements, not knowing why.

"Your feet are swollen, you need to apply medicine." Mu Shaoling said, opened the medicinal wine, and instantly the bedroom was filled with a clear smell of medicinal wine.

"Is there?" Ruan Bai raised his leg, his fair feet were indeed red and blue, it seemed that he had been stepped on a lot.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt," she said.

Mu Shaoling lifted up Ruan Bai's pajama pants, poured the medicinal wine on his hands, and rubbed it vigorously. When the medicinal wine in his palm was hot, he covered her bruised instep with one hand.

"Hiss..." Ruan Bai felt pain the moment he was touched.

"Do you know it hurts now?" Mu Shaoling asked.

"Don't push so hard!" Ruan Bai burst into tears in pain. After covering his feet with his big palms, he began to massage and knead. He knew it was for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis, but the pain was unbearable.

Mu Shaoling poured some medicinal wine on her feet again, and continued kneading and massaging. Seeing her teary eyes, he couldn't help but lighten the pressure.

Ruan Bai's tears could tightly grip his nerves, he couldn't bear to see it.

The pressure was lighter, and she didn't feel the pain anymore, she wiped away her tears and endured his massage.

Mu Shaoling's palm was very warm, a big one, dragging her feet, Ruan Bai raised his head slightly, his eyes couldn't stop smiling.

"Stop crying?" He teased, the movements of his hands didn't stop.

Ruan Bai felt embarrassed. She felt bitter after taking the medicine just now, but now she can't stand the pain at all. If she is a mother of three children, others will not believe it.

"I didn't cry..." she argued in a low voice.

After Mu Shaoling rubbed one foot for her, he helped her rub the other foot.

Ruan Bai looked at his perfect side face, and focused on massaging her. A tall man did these things for her, and her eyes glowed softly.

She knew that Mu Shaoling loved her, but she never thought that he would do so many things carefully because of this love.

The smell of the medicinal wine is not pleasant, but Ruan Bai feels that the air in the room is sweet at the moment, the sweetness and greasy enters the heart, and he is extremely happy.

...

the other side.

Mai Xiang walked quickly into a high-end nightclub in City A, passed through the crowd dancing in the lobby, stepped on someone with her sharp high-heeled shoes, she didn't apologize, and left proudly.

The man following her quickly dealt with it, and handed a handful of cash to the person who was stepped on.

When Mai Xiang came to a private room, she pushed the door open and walked in without knocking.

Xia Qinghe was kissing with her boyfriend when she was startled by the woman who suddenly barged in. She stood up and looked at her angrily.

Mai Xiang is tall and slender, with a famous brand and arrogance.

Xia Qinghe's chest was instantly filled with hostility, and he glanced at the boyfriend beside him. He squinted his mung bean eyes and kept looking at the woman who barged in.

She was so pissed off!

"Who are you? Don't you know that this private room belongs to us?" Xia Qinghe took a step forward, puffed out her chest and drew in her stomach, secretly comparing in her heart.

Although Mai Xiang is beautiful, and wearing a top-notch brand name is much better than the popular brand name she wears, but she has a good figure.

"You are Xia Qinghe?" Mai Xiang gave them a disdainful look, wishing to gouge out that man's squinting eyes.

"Do you have something to do?" Xia Qinghe was impatient. She even had an appointment.

Mai Xiang lit a cigarette. When she was upset, she would always smoke one. Seeing that the door of the private room was closed by her own people, she said business, "I am the person on the other end of the phone, here to talk to you of."

"Are you that person? Isn't there a man on the phone?" Xia Qinghe took a look and was still looking at her, she was so angry that she simply sat on his fat lap, reminding him that she was still here.

Sure enough, the fat man came back to his senses, looked at her, and wiped her waist with his hand.

Xia Qinghe smiled coquettishly, "I hate it, there are still people."

Seeing their actions, Mai Xiang felt disgusted, the debauchery of men and women.

The point is, Xia Qinghe still treats this man as a baby? Are you afraid that she will take it away, so you swear sovereignty?

He couldn't even reach one hundredth of Mu Shaoling's excellence.

Mai Xiang said impatiently: "That's my subordinate, the one who contacted you just after closing the door."

Xia Qinghe suddenly realized, nodded, and felt that the hand on her waist really couldn't talk about things properly. She sat aside and asked, "Do you want a drink?"

Mai Xiang glanced at the wine, it was considered mid-range, not to her liking.

She opened the door, said something to the subordinate who was guarding the door, and then closed the door again, "This wine is too bad, I'm not used to it."

Lin Hui's face darkened in an instant. He ordered this wine, and tens of thousands of bottles of wine are too bad in her eyes?

How proud is this woman?

Is it also a master of the package? But judging by the brand name she was wearing, she might have been played by many old men. Thinking of this, Lin Hui didn't snort, and took a big gulp of wine.

Xia Qinghe was a little embarrassed. Thinking of her boyfriend's face, she said delicately, "Nonsense, this wine is the favorite of the rich and powerful in City A. Don't pretend to understand."

Nowadays, many women who have climbed to the top of the rich dress expensively, but their taste is really not very good.

Xia Qinghe decided that Mai Xiang was that kind of woman.