Being stared at by her like this, Dahuang's hair suddenly stood up uncontrollably, and his heart felt cold. What did this woman want to do?
Ao Po shrugged nonchalantly and said, "You want to eat dog meat? I'll kill it right now."
"Ouch..." Did it hear it correctly? They want to kill it and put it in the pot?
Tears suddenly appeared in Dahuang's eyes, and he looked at his owner pitifully, "Well, don't kill it, don't let it go to the pot."
What a lovely rhubarb. Xiahou Huan'er almost couldn't help but laugh wildly: "I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously, rhubarb is so good that I can't bear to eat it."
"Then what do you want to eat?" Ao Po looked at her with raised eyebrows.
"Go to the kitchen and see if there are any meats or vegetables. You can use them for cooking. Just keep the rhubarb. It would also be good to show us the door." Xiahou Huan'er said.
Rhubarb breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they stopped eating it. They shook their heads and tails to show their goodwill to Xiahou Huan'er.
"Okay, I'm going to go to the village and have a look." This space belongs to him, and the village was created by him. It's not a big deal to go to the village to get something.
Dongfang Xing came over, sat next to her, stretched out his hand to tuck back the hair that fell from her ears, and said in a light voice full of endearment, "Are you tired?"
Xiahou Huan'er shook her head and said, "I'm not tired." She grabbed his wrist, looked at him apologetically and asked, "You made that new bed yourself, but I gave it to Aopo. You can't
Be angry."
Dongfang Xing put his arms around her waist and leaned forward to look at her: "Only a fool would refuse if a bed can be exchanged for a mansion."
"I also think that the baby can live more comfortably here." So she agreed, regardless of what he meant, and her family moved here anyway.
Dongfang Xing reached out and touched her flat belly, frowned and said, "When will my son say hello to me?"
Xiahou Huan'er chuckled: "It's still very early, probably in a few months."
Dongfang Xing was silent, and stroked her lower abdomen with his palms. His eyes gradually became hot, and his palms were itching, and he couldn't help but touch up.
"Uh..." Sensing the strange atmosphere, Xiahou Huan'er quickly stretched out her hand to hold down his hand that was moving around her body. Her pretty face flushed, and she whispered, "No..."
"Honey, I haven't touched you for a long time." After being separated for so long, his longing for her has penetrated deep into his bones. Days of torture made him want to torture her severely when he saw her.
"I know I have wronged you, but you have a baby, so be patient." She blushed and buried herself in his warm embrace.
After not being together for so long, she missed him too.
"Okay, just touch it." He responded lowly, kissing her like raindrops on her face, along her chin, and down...
After becoming pregnant, her body became more sensitive, and she was so excited when he touched her. Seeing him kissing her more and more, his palms becoming more and more arousing, she couldn't help but moan in her throat.
It also made her wake up, put her palms on his chest, gasped, shook her head and said: "Husband, that's enough, if you don't stop, I won't be able to bear it anymore."
Dongfang Xing sighed helplessly. Although he was very dissatisfied, he still suppressed his strong desire and just held her without moving.