Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Mo Qingyan has been waiting for him to change her clothes, but he hasn't moved for a long time, so he scolds secretly from the bottom of his heart. What has he been doing?

But the guy kept staring at her without any action.

She sat up with a big stomach and a little effort, so her movements were out of coordination.

"Help me change it. I'm so sleepy."

Then she yawned, opened her hands and closed her eyes.

Li tingjue was just like regaining consciousness and helped her take off her coat. She secretly opened a small slit of her eyes to see his expression. Unfortunately, he was wearing a mask and didn't see his expression.

So he let him fiddle with himself, and Li Ting was relieved to see that she closed her eyes. Until he took off his woolen dress and saw the underwear inside her, his breath tightened.

The girl's breasts seem to be big again. At this time, they look very attractive.

In fact, women are really beautiful when they are pregnant. This is the real S-type woman. Mo Qingyan felt his hot eyes and half knelt on the bed and hugged his neck.

"Husband, what are you looking at?"

Her big eyes stared at him and made him feel a little guilty. So he took her hand. "Get dressed, or you'll catch a cold."

Mo Qingyan moved his hand to his back and asked him to untie the button. Then his eyes stared slightly. The beauty bouncing in front of him shocked him severely, and a current ran through his body.

She took a breath and scolded, "it's terrible."

Mo Qingyan saw his face suddenly blush. This was the first time she saw him blush, and the throat knot rolled up and down sexily, indicating his idea at the moment. Those dark eyes stared at her.

Mo Qingyan took his hand, "do you want to be like Angela?"

Li tingjue was stiff, because he couldn't pull back and couldn't think normally. He just wanted to keep it like this with her.

Mo Qingyan succeeded, so he hugged his neck.

"Husband, I'm so sleepy. Go to bed."

Then he hooked his foot over the remote control, lit the light in the room, and the curtains closed slowly. It was dark in the house. She felt that in such an environment, he didn't have to be nervous.

Li tingjue's hand still holds her

He lay down with her in his arms. Mo Qingyan leaned against his arms and whispered.

"You have to hold me all the time. Don't let go."

Then she really fell asleep, and someone holding her, stroking her delicate skin, couldn't calm down. Suddenly, the girl lit the fire, but she fell asleep.

He clenched his hand and punished her in revenge. But the more he was like this, the more uncomfortable it was him. He gasped heavily. He couldn't forget her beauty last night.

So he couldn't calm down at this time, especially her warm and soft in his arms.

Finally, he decided to take a cold bath to make himself feel better at this time, otherwise he would feel like cracking.

He wanted to draw back his hand and put her on the pillow, but as long as he moved, her hands tightened more and more, and she was reluctant to let go of his appearance.

Li tingjue finally gave up. Seeing her like this, it's better to bear it.

Just hold her and try to make her comfortable.

The next day, Mo Qingyan woke up and found that the bedside was empty again. She patted his pillow a little lost.

"Sneak away again, Li tingjue. You always hide from me. I'm angry."

"Well, I heard it."

His deep and pleasant voice rang. Mo Qingyan suddenly sat up and looked at the sofa. He found that he was looking at a stack of data with his eyes on her.