Dongfang Xing stepped forward, put his arms around her waist, kissed her on the face, and then said, "Something happened nearby, so I came back to take a look."
"You are busy with something and you run all the way home, so you are not afraid of your subordinates laughing at you." Xiahou Huan'er heard this, with a joking smile on his face.
Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes, and then said bloody: "Who dares to laugh at me, seal his mouth."
"You said such violent things when you came back, don't lead my son into harm's way." Xiahou Huan'er said coquettishly and lightly bumped his chest with her elbow.
"What about your son? I don't have a share?" Dongfang Xing immediately became dissatisfied.
"Do you have a share? What share do you have? He was born in my tenth month of pregnancy. It was me who had the hard work and the pain." Thinking of the birth process, she still had lingering fears.
"Damn, without my hard work, would this kid have a chance to come out?" Dongfang Xing raised his eyebrows.
Xiahou Huan'er's face suddenly turned red.
This bastard, I didn’t see the servant snickering on the side, but he could even say such gangster words.
Their son, the subject of the quarrel, seemed to be having fun, biting his pacifier and laughing happily.
Xiahou Huan'er immediately stared at him: "You brat, you didn't hear that your father was teasing your mother, and you still laughed so happily."
Her glare made him smile even more happily. Her eyes were crooked and her mouth was grinning widely. It was so cute.
"Wife, how can this be considered teasing?" Dongfang Xing's palm slid to her waist, gently rubbing the waist that had been reduced and restored to slenderness. His eyes instantly became burning. If it hadn't been a month,
, he really wanted to pull her onto the bed and make love with her.
"Dongfang Xing, please restrain yourself." Xiahou Huan'er's face turned redder, but it was a bit difficult for him to abstain from sex for so long.
In fact, she also wanted him very much, but he was too rational. Every time he came to a critical moment, he would take care of her body and restrain his impulse.
He was in pain, and she was also in pain.
After giving birth, her body became very sensitive and her desires were not satisfied, which was really uncomfortable.
Dongfang Xing knew that she was worried about the presence of others, so he immediately glared at the servant who was secretly watching the excitement.
Everyone felt a gloomy murderous aura coming over them instantly, shuddered inexplicably, and left quickly and silently.
After everyone left, Dongfang Xing tightened his arms, hugged her tightly, sighed and said, "Wife, let me hold her for a while."
"Be gentle, don't hurt your son."
Xiahou Huan'er leaned in his arms, rubbing her soft body against his strong chest, and instantly felt her heart soften.
"Don't move." Dongfang Xing quickly held down her body. It was really terrible. Her move almost made him feel angry.
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but chuckle, didn't he ask for this?
He buried his head in the crook of her neck and rubbed his hot hands on her body. Since giving birth, her body seemed to have become softer and had a charming fragrance, especially her bust.
A big circle made him fall in love with it even more.
"Dongfang Xing, can't you just hold me?" Xia Houhuan'er growled with gritted teeth. He knew how sensitive her body was, but he still teased her. Isn't it a suicide?
Hearing this, Dongfang Xing couldn't help but chuckle, what a lovely Huan'er.
