He pinched the tender flesh around Su Liang's waist and couldn't help but raise her head to look at him.
Catching the dissatisfaction in his eyes, after thinking about it, she gently reached out and hooked his neck, raised her head and kissed his lips actively.
As soon as they touched her, before she could move away, the back of her head was controlled by him, and he pressed hard against her, deepening the kiss.
"Well--"
Su Liang was startled, remembering that from this angle, people in the living room could see it when they turned their heads, and they suddenly pushed his chest uncomfortably.
She really couldn't be so passionately affectionate in front of others.
Qi Xiangyang didn't care. He pressed Su Liang's lips. It was rare for her to take the initiative. He exercised his rights reluctantly. It would be strange if he kissed her enough at one time!
It's best to make some noise and let the people in the living room see that they are married and don't take advantage of other people's wives!
Before Qi Xiangyang's plan could be implemented, Su Liang suddenly turned pale, pushed him hard, covered his mouth and rushed to the bathroom.
"vomit--"
Morning sickness came as soon as she woke up. Su Liang lay down in front of the sink and vomited all the breakfast she had just eaten. Her face turned pale in discomfort and she kept reaching out to pat her chest.
"Towel." Qi Xiangyang twisted the hot towel and handed it to her.
Su Liang was startled, then reached out and wiped his face, took the warm water he poured, took a sip, and felt a little better.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to throw up..." As soon as Su Liang handed the water glass back, he caught a glimpse of Qi Xiangyang's dark face under the pot. He suddenly remembered the scene just now and explained immediately.
"Su Liang, you are really able to resist me. It's rare that you take the initiative and even kiss me until you vomit. How disgusting are you? With the addition of a man to this family, I don't feel happy anywhere. I can't live this life.
Got it!"
Qi Xiangyang leaned lazily on the door frame of the bathroom, and his tone was neither gentle nor serious, just hitting the tip of Su Liang's heart.
She knew that when he was really angry, he would be so angry...
Su Liang paused, put the towel aside, walked up to him proactively, and put her arms around his waist.
She pressed her cheek against his muscular chest.
Qi Xiangyang only wore a V-neck white sweater with the neckline open to her chest, and her face was just close to the exposed skin of his chest.
His delicious smell filled your nose.
The corner of Su Liang's mouth curved, "It's the little baby who is misbehaving, not me. Even if we want to hold people accountable, we must clearly identify the target of the punishment. You are the one who clamored to have a second child. Now it's me who suffers.
You’re not happy anymore, why don’t you pay me back?”
"..."
Qi Xiangyang was startled, looking down at the soft-spoken woman nestled in his arms, and narrowed his eyes.
Is this still the Su Liang he is familiar with?
Is she acting coquettishly?
This tone, this action, what is it other than coquettishness?
Damn it, why does he like it so much!
"If you want to return it, there's no way! Of course my Qi Xiangyang's son must have a personality. When it's born, I'll help you teach him a lesson!"
Qi Xiangyang's eyes were charming, imagining the birth of a wrinkled baby, his eyebrows softened, his big hands touched Su Liang's flat belly, and he squatted down.
His handsome face was pressed against her belly and he whispered through her clothes, "You bastard, please calm down. If you make trouble again, wait until you come out and I won't take care of you!"
"How are you sure he is your son?" Su Liang sighed, "What if I give birth to a daughter, will you not want her?"
"Of course! As long as they are born to you, I love both my son and my daughter."
