43. If you want to refuse or welcome, take the initiative to exchange
She couldn't explain what she felt in her heart. She wanted to obey, but she was afraid. Her hand unconsciously touched her belly, and she thought in her mind that she was still a new woman. She had just stepped out of girlhood. How could she accept becoming an expectant mother so quickly?
Woolen cloth.
"Qiao Ye, can I go to the hospital tomorrow?" She wanted to hear the doctor's opinion on whether she was suitable for pregnancy now.
"Okay, let's do a comprehensive examination." Of course he knew the importance of the examination, but he didn't give her a way out, "Then we'll start working hard."
She thought about it and refused: "No."
He didn't know, so he asked: "Why?"
She put her little hands around his back, moved her face close to his chest, raised her head and kissed the corners of his lips and cheeks. "You can't do this anymore when you're pregnant. Are you willing not to touch me for so long?" She knew that this reason was enough to shake her.
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Qiao Ye was teased by her red lips, enjoying the warm touch of the dragonfly.
"I can't do it." Her pure and exquisite breasts could always arouse his primitive impulses. If he had to restrain himself for a year, he couldn't do it.
Seeing that her little plan had succeeded, she kissed him faster and licked him with the tip of her tongue from time to time. Seeing that Qiao Ye's often cold expression was now amused by her provocation, his eyes were slightly closed, and his big palm was on hers.
Caress on the waist and limbs.
She led him into intoxication and murmured, "Are you comfortable?"
Qiao Ye didn't expect that she could enjoy herself like this just by relying on her lips and tongue. While he was intoxicated, he seemed to have guessed her little thoughts. He held her shoulders, nibbled on the end of her collarbone, and sighed: "Little fairy."
She didn't refute his comments and continued to kiss him gently on her neck and chest. After a while, she asked again: "Husband, are you comfortable?"
This time, he finally answered her without any scruples, "Comfortable."
She was happy in her heart and pushed him down to lie on the bed with both hands. She rode on his waist and continued to lean over to kiss him. Her small hands caressed his strong chest, arousing a burst of heat in him.
After a long while, she suggested: "How about you do it instead?"
He recovered from the comfort she created, turned over and pressed her under him, and replied domineeringly: "Of course."
The neckline of her pajamas was extremely low, and he buried his head in the ravine, inhaling the soft fragrance. She did not resist, smiling coquettishly, and hugged his neck and back.
Qiao Ye was once again aroused by her, and sighed: "It's really annoying." Then he continued to lick her softness, and then stopped.
She was also tired, but she deliberately smiled and asked him: "Why did you stop?"
He caught a glimpse of her cunning face, and stretched out his big palm to her waist to scratch her gently. "Do you really want me to drain myself and die under your peonies?"
She laughed even harder, stretched out her hand to block his scratching, twisted her body, and replied with a laugh: "Mr. Qiao can't control himself, do you still want to blame me for not letting you, the king, come to court early?" She also discovered her attraction to him.
If you don't stop, I don't know how many more battles we will have to fight tonight.
"Little goblin, are you using this to catch me? Do you want to try it for real?" He took her hand and moved it towards his treasure.
Of course she didn't want to hold his baby anymore, so she withdrew her hand and begged for mercy: "No, no, you just know your two reasons." One is his baby, and the other is his infatuation with her.
But he didn't let her go. He held her hand and wanted to continue, teasing: "What, are you scared now? Is it because of its size?" He leaned closer to her.
Her thoughts were revealed by him, she blushed and frowned, but she couldn't refute with words, she could only stare at him.
Seeing her speechless, he laughed heartily and stopped teasing her.
The curtain outside the round bed hung lightly, blocking the laughter and laughter in this room.