Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Mo Qingyan was startled. She still couldn't support him. Suddenly a little guilty, "didn't you fall?"

He looked worried, and Li Ting never pressed on his soft body, not to mention how happy he was. Her head was buried in her chest, and a faint fragrance filled her nose. And the soft feeling is much more comfortable than a pillow.

He closed his eyes comfortably and hoped it would always be like this.

Mo Qingyan was startled to see that he closed his eyes and didn't speak, so he raised his hand to push him.

"Li tingjue, Li tingjue..."

Li tingzi was disturbed, opened his eyes and returned to her lazily.

"I'm fine, but I want to find something."

So he took a big hand and turned around. Mo Qingyan was on top of him. And his head was pressed and kissed with his lips.

"Well..."

Her eyes are wide. Why? Why did you kiss?

Li tingjue kissed fiercely. She felt that she couldn't breathe. But he didn't want to loosen her, and his big hand began to lift her skirt.

As soon as she was about to regain her reason, she was stirred by his tongue, and there was no room for resistance. Let his big hand slip, as if she didn't hate him. Instead, I had another strange feeling and didn't want to stop.

After a while, she became under him again, and he put his hands on both sides of her head. Heavily panting, eyes like fire.

The red lips opened, "little smoke, be my woman, I want you."

Then the little mouth was sealed again, and she didn't react. He kissed more and more fiercely. Mo Qingyan closed his eyes and hugged his neck. She admitted that even if his legs were bad all her life, she would marry him as compensation.

They are rolling on the floor of the gym. There is a lot of space, so they can do whatever they want.

"Cluck..."

Suddenly came a little girl's voice. Mo Qingyan quickly patted him, "it's Angela."

When they turned their heads, they saw old lady Li retreating to the door with Angela in her arms. At this time, she still covered the girl's mouth.

Seeing that they stopped, I couldn't help smiling awkwardly, "you continue, just as we haven't been here."

He trotted out with Angela in his arms. Mo Qingyan's face is burning badly. Stop her.

"Grandma, it's not what you think. You stay."

Angela was finally able to talk, "Auntie, have fun with millet. Ann also wants to play."

Watching them rolling around on the ground, she really wanted to play. Then he got off the old lady and rolled on the ground. The expression is in place. Mo Qingyan really wants to find an underground hole to drill in.

The old lady was more and more embarrassed, "Oh, I'm thirsty. Go out and drink water. You play slowly."

Then turn around and trot away from the scene.

And Li tingjue lay on his back and was in a bad mood. It was supposed to be a beautiful night, but it was broken by this old and young.

Mo Qingyan saw the old lady go out, hurried to pull her clothes and went to pick up Angela.

Patted her little ass a few times, "who let you learn this? I don't see you so capable at school."

Angela shriveled her mouth. "Aunt, why can you play? ANN can't. You're a bad guy."

Then he broke away from her, ran to Li tingjue and slept with him on the ground. His head rested on his chest, his legs tilted up, and he looked as lazy as Li tingjue.

Li tingjue stroked her little face with a big hand and pinched it.

"Ann, if you see me and my aunt like this next time, you must hide far away, you know?"

I hope I'll never be disturbed again.

"Oh." she chuckled back to him.

Mo Qing smoke looked as like as two peas in the past, and felt that the two were very alike. A little like father and daughter, she was startled at the thought of this.