Sisters, please be gentle

"Ah - don't...don't bite..."

"Light...lightly..."

Mrs. Miyamoto suppressed the strange feeling in her chest and said with some self-pity.

"I've never even been pregnant, where did the milk come from?"

"You can't suck it out no matter how much you suck it in? Ah - be gentle! You are really naughty!"

"is it?"

Udaka Kaixiang slowly sat up from Mrs. Miyamoto's arms, looked at the other person's slight loss because he left his arms, chuckled, put his cheek close to the other person, looked at the somewhat evasive eyes, and asked.

"Now that you have such an old godson, do you still want to try to have a child of your own?"

Mrs. Miyamoto was so stared at that she did not dare to look directly at her, so she had to dodge her eyes and lean back.

"Being a real mother...what woman wouldn't want that?"

After moving her mouth slightly for a few times, Mrs. Miyamoto finally spoke her mind.

"Oh~"

"Chairman Miyamoto seems to be unable to do it..."

"He... must have spent all his energy outside the home..."

Mrs. Miyamoto was about to cry when she heard this.

"Let me help you..."

Yougao Haixiang saw that the other party was half lying on the sofa to avoid him, so he simply turned over and pressed directly on him.

"Your godson will devote all his energy to you..."

"You...you...what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Miyamoto's chest was rising and falling rapidly, her face was red, and she was panic-stricken.

"I...I...I'm your-"

"You saw it in the bathroom last time, right?"

You Gao Haixiang gently stroked the other person's smooth cheek with one hand,

"Or..."

"You have experienced it too..."

"Not only can you use it as a facial mask, but also as a facial cleanser...it can even be used as a body lotion~"

The corners of Yougao Haixiang's mouth were raised high. There was no doubt that he was telling the truth.

Mrs. Miyamoto seemed to have thought of her embarrassing appearance when she escaped from the bathroom last time. She instantly felt her body was a little weak, but she still managed to say,

"Forget last time, we can't..."

"That time I just gave you a bath...don't think too much..."

Although Mrs. Miyamoto said so, the long black stocking legs that were constantly squeezed together betrayed her mood.

If there were that many...

I will definitely give myself a healthy and strong baby...

Chapter 221 Don’t bite me

Chairman Miyamoto hid in a corner of the living room, stretched out his big head furtively, and looked towards the sofa.

Because of the obstruction of the back of the sofa, I could only see my wife's rosy face, lowering her head and saying something to the other party, but I couldn't see the bad boy's movements at this time at all.

Just when he was itching and trying to look in another direction, he suddenly saw his wife raising her head and calling out softly,

"what--"

"Bad boy! How could you bite mom?"

???

Chairman Miyamoto first had a few questions in his mind, and then suddenly became excited.

Where did he bite his wife?

Yes...

"Bad boy! Bad boy! You are such a bad boy!"

It seemed that his wife was blaming him because of what Ugao Haixiang had done.

Chairman Miyamoto looked at his wife, only to find that there was no anger on her face at all. Instead, she had a springy expression, as if she was acting coquettishly to her man.

The words of blame in your mouth will not only fail to make any man restrain his actions, but will further stimulate the desire in the other person's heart.

However, this cannot be blamed on his wife, because judging from the other party's family environment and growth experience, I am afraid that Mrs. Miyamoto has never quarreled with anyone, let alone cursed.

After a few words of dialogue, Chairman Miyamoto suddenly discovered that Udaka Kaixiang turned over and landed on his wife, seeming to be pressing his wife under him.

Compared with Mrs. Miyamoto's shy voice, which sounded like a mosquito, Ugao Kaixiang's words could be clearly heard by Chairman Miyamoto.

"...Do you want me to help you..."

What to do for her?

I think the word "pregnancy" was mentioned just now...

Could it be...

A picture suddenly appeared in Chairman Miyamoto's mind.

His wife, Miyamoto Yuka, leaned on Utaka Kaixiang's arms with a sweet look on her face, and gently caressed her pregnant belly with her hands. She first kissed her little man passionately, and then looked at him with disdain. Say it yourself,

"Anada...I'm pregnant~"

"You're going to be a dad soon...are you happy?"

"The child is tall on the right side..."

"Thank you very much for fulfilling my dream of becoming a mother..."

"From now on, all our property will be handed over to the child in my belly~"

"Um..."

Chairman Miyamoto seemed to really see that picture appearing in front of his eyes. He felt his head was dizzy and stars appeared in his eyes, and he sat down in the corridor.

"Whoosh-"

After a period of intense breathing, Chairman Miyamoto managed to calm down.

He tried his best to wave his hand, as if to drive away the Venus in front of his eyes, but he felt weak. At the same time, there seemed to be some wet and hot liquid under his nose.

Chairman Miyamoto wiped it casually and found that it was his own nosebleed. He quickly stood up and tried to get something to stop it.

It was not for the sake of my own body, but for fear that the nosebleeds would drip on the ground and be suspected by the two people hugging each other on the sofa.

But the moment he tried to get up, he felt his legs weaken.

"Puff~"

With a soft sound, Chairman Miyamoto sat on the ground again.

At the same time he felt a dampness between his spans.

It turns out that I just...

No wonder my legs are weak...

"Huh? Anada? Is that you?"

Mrs. Miyamoto's slightly panicked voice came from the living room, followed by a low voice of blame.

"It's all your fault! Ananda must have seen it just now!"

"What do we do now?"

"I will definitely...be..."

"Well..."

Chairman Miyamoto, who was about to flee, suddenly heard a murmur of lips and tongues clasping together, followed by Ugao Kaixiang's voice comforting his wife,

"it does not matter..."

"I just checked, no one..."

"That's not OK..."

"us..."

Ugao Haixiang tried to say something.

"Don't! We really can't do this..."

"I have a husband... or the godmother you just met..."

"how come..."

Afterwards, Mrs. Miyamoto seemed to give up the verbal argument, and her footsteps slowly approached the corridor.

Chairman Miyamoto, it was too late to escape at this time, so he could only pretend to have just walked over, still shouting,

"Madam! Madam!"

"What... what's wrong?"

Mrs. Miyamoto was also startled. She didn't expect that just as she crawled out of the little man's arms, her husband came over.

call--

so close...

just a little bit...

Mrs. Miyamoto had just breathed a sigh of relief when she suddenly noticed that her husband, who was walking towards her, seemed to be holding his nose tightly, and there were red blood stains emerging from the middle.

"Ah! What's wrong with you Anada?"

"Nothing...just a nosebleed..."

Chairman Miyamoto pretended that he didn't know why, and said to his wife indifferently.

"How can that be done..."

Watching the couple slowly go away, Yougao Haixiang smiled silently.

Just tonight...

Mrs. Miyamoto...

No, my godmother...

For dinner, of course, it was still Chef Udaka Haixiang, but with two more bottles of red wine.

According to Chairman Miyamoto's intention, of course it was to celebrate Mrs. Miyamoto's recognition of Utaka Kaixiang as her godson.

But just after half a bottle of red wine, Chairman Miyamoto, a business tycoon who was tested by alcohol, looked shaky. Before Mrs. Miyamoto could remind him to drink less, he fell down on the table and fell asleep.

Seeing Mrs. Miyamoto hurriedly helping her husband, Yougao Haixiang picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip, with a smile on his lips and said nothing more.

"Right high, come quickly!"

Mrs. Miyamoto greeted,

"Come and help me get him to the sofa."

Of course Ugao Haixiang would not refuse.

However, when he easily helped Chairman Miyamoto to the sofa, Udaka Kaisho also put his hand on Mrs. Miyamoto who was beside him.

"Well..."

Mrs. Miyamoto was a little panicked. She quickly looked at the "drunk" Chairman Miyamoto and found that he was still sleeping deeply, so she said carefully,

"You bad boy..."

"How can you do this - ah!"