A guide to getting rich overnight [Gl]

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The quilt was very warm. The smell of cotton made me fall asleep comfortably. I couldn’t tell whether it was the smell of clean bedding or the smell of Cheng Youqing.

As soon as she lay down, the warm and soft person came close to her, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Back."

"Well, it's a bit late today, but it's done." Luo Hetu was still excited, but his tone was soft, He turned sideways and hugged the person tightly.

Her belly was already very big, and being between the two of them, Luo Hetu couldn't hug Cheng Youqing from head to toe, so she was not very satisfied.

In the future, when the little cub is born, there will probably be no chance of being affectionate with Cheng Youqing every day, which makes me feel uncomfortable just thinking about it. Luo Hetu kissed Cheng Youqing's forehead in the dark, but unconsciously touched her belly with his hand.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No."

"Have you applied the essential oil properly?"

Because he was too busy at work, Luohe Tu assigned this task to the aunts. He gave many instructions and instructions to apply it every night and never miss a day. Wang The aunt smiled from ear to ear, and Aunt Li said she should stop nagging, as she was a mother-in-law at a young age.

"Yeah." Cheng Youqing nuzzled her neck.

Luo Hetu felt relieved and kissed Cheng Youqing many times before patting her and coaxing her to sleep.

An eight-month-old baby will be very tortured. She has to get up to go to the bathroom after sleeping for a while. Cheng Youqing went there twice in the middle of the night. Luo Hetu would sit up every time. When she came back, she would hold her and lie down, and press her back. waist, patting her sleepily.

Until dawn, Luo Hetu felt that he had been confused all night and didn't seem to sleep well. Cheng Youqing even got up several times and probably only slept intermittently.

This month is no longer suitable for any intimate activities. Luo Hetu took a breath early in the morning, propped up his chin and rubbed Cheng Youqing: "Thank you for your hard work, wife."

Cheng Youqing hummed, but because her stomach was too much in the way, she turned over.

Luo Hetu was finally able to press against Cheng Youqing from head to toe. She hugged her from behind and could just smell her glands with the tip of his nose.

The smell seems to have changed a bit. Compared with the warm fragrance before, it seems to have a little more indescribable milky smell, like when I was very young, I liked to act like a baby in my mother's arms and smelled the kind of cream mixed with ice cream on her body. Laundry detergent, and the smell of sun-dried cotton clothes.

Luo Hetu's eyes suddenly turned red.

She nuzzled Cheng Youqing's neck and wrapped her hands and feet around her, unwilling to let go.

"Baby." She said, "I think you look very much like my mother."

Cheng Youqing said nothing.

Luo Hetu also felt that she was outrageous, but she really wanted to say that she rubbed her whole head against Cheng Youqing with nostalgia, and even used the tip of her nose to nudge her glands.

Cheng Youqing: "...No one would treat my mother like you."

This is what he said. Luo Hetu coughed lightly, not daring to touch her glands anymore, but her hands and feet were still reluctant to part with her, like a possessive cat or dog holding a beloved toy.