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150. Chapter 150 Are you feeling unwell? 1

Back at the Tang family's villa, An Jingxing took a shower as quickly as possible, changed out of his clothes and put them in the washing machine, and carefully selected the washing method.

Finally, she put on her own nanny clothes and went upstairs to take a look at Le Zhen and Le Zhu. The two babies were surprisingly well-behaved and seldom cried in the past few days.

She had heard some mothers who had given birth before say that it was very noisy for children to be distressed in the middle of the night, but these days, she had never heard Le Zhen and Le Zhu cry once.

Maybe I am so lucky that even the baby is so easy to take care of.

Thinking of this, An Jingxing couldn't help but feel more and more pity for the two babies in her arms. After a few days of nourishment, Lezhen and Lezhu had gained some weight. She looked at Lezhen's palm-sized smiling face and five little fingers.

His head is not as big as the palm of his hand.

When she was drinking milk, his little hand rested on her breast. It was soft and soft, with the smell of milk, so she couldn't help but grab his little hand and put it to her mouth to kiss it.

Perhaps it was Le Zhen's cuteness that slightly diluted her longing for the child she had never met.

There were even times when she couldn't help but think of Le Zhen as that child. She didn't know if it was fate or something else. When she carefully looked at Le Zhen's unformed little face, she actually found out that it looked very similar to her own when she was a child.

The appearance comes.

Whenever she saw a place like this, she couldn't help but smile knowingly, thinking it was fate, and she loved him even more.

When Tang Qianrong came to the baby room, An Jingxing had just put down Lezhen and was about to feed Lezhu. He lifted up his clothes to reveal a large area of ​​snow-white skin. Little Lezhu was crawling on her chest, and his small mouth allowed her,

It was obviously a scene full of maternal love, and when it fell in his eyes, the increasingly plump place seemed to be on fire.

It made him feel hot all over.

An Jingxing's breasts have still increased in the past few days. Even when the dress was handed out tonight, she wore nipple patches inside to prevent the breasts from leaking out.

When he was close to her, he could clearly smell the milky scent of her body. It was obviously a very good smell, but it felt like a high-quality narcotic in his nose. He smelled it,

My body felt tight and painful.

Frowning, Tang Qianrong was about to leave the house quietly, but unexpectedly, at this moment, An Jingxing heard footsteps. He turned around, happened to see Tang Qianrong, and couldn't help but shout.

"Mr. Tang."

Because Tang Qianrong is the father of Lezhen and Lezhu, and the two have had close contact many times, although An Jingxing is not used to showing his skin in front of him, he is already much better than before.

Turning his back and tidying up the clothes on his chest, An Jingxing put the finished feeding Lezhu back into the cradle, and then followed Tang Qianrong out of the baby room.

Standing at the door, An Jingxing was less than one step away from him. She had just finished feeding her breasts and was not wearing a bra. Her loose clothes lined her plump area, and her whole body exuded a delicious smell.

Tang Qianrong felt that his mouth was a little dry... However, An Jingxing just looked up at him at this time, with no evil thoughts in his bright eyes... But because of this, he looked even more attractive!

"Mr. Tang?" As if aware of his absence, An Jingxing shouted again, this time she raised her voice slightly.

Tang Qianrong's eyes narrowed slightly, he came back to his senses, looked at her, resisted the physical impulse, but couldn't help but frown.

Seeing the unhappy expression on his face, An Jingxing instinctively thought that he was feeling unwell, so he couldn't help but step forward and continued to ask, "Are you feeling unwell?"


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