Love after Marriage

BABY

Listen, is this human language?

　　What do you mean she eats first before he eats?

　　Are they saying the same thing?

　　Wen Qian's heart was trembling with fear because of his dirty talk. She subconsciously raised her foot to kick him. She hit him right the first time, but she felt unsatisfied and kicked him a second time.

　　This time Shang Mo grabbed her feet and rubbed the instep with his rough fingertips. The trembling spread from the soles of her feet and instantly spread throughout her body.

　　When it comes to flirting, Wen Qian is indeed not as good as him. She even suspects that his previous cold, abstinent and old-fashioned personality was fake.

　　In fact, he is just a big pig's hoof, and a super bad big pig's hoof.

　　Judging from his behavior last night, there is no trace of cold and abstinence in him. It would be more accurate to say that he is crazy.

　　He kept saying that he had to take care of the baby in his belly, but she saw that he never took care of her and was very strong.

　　If she backed off, he would try every means to coax her into agreeing. Last night, her toes were numb from his kisses.

　　What's even worse is that he knew she couldn't stand his whispering, so he used his voice to make her submit. At first he called her name, "Sissi, Sissi..."

　　Later I called her wife.

　　Later on, call her baby or darling.

　　That mouth seemed as sweet as honey, causing her whole body to spasm, and in the end she could only let him do it.

　　Just as she thought of this, she felt an itch on the back of her feet. She subconsciously retracted her feet, but he held them tightly. He smiled and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

　　"Songhua fish, beggar's chicken, steamed crab, braised shrimp, steamed dumplings, steamed buns, steak, salad..." She deliberately made things difficult for him and said a lot in one breath.

　　Shang Mo just looked at her and smiled, "Are you sure you want to eat them all?"

　　Of course not. She is not a pig, how can she eat so much? "Millet and pumpkin porridge," she said.

　　"Okay," Shang Mo asked again, "Do you want me to carry you to the bathroom?"

　　"No." It's not like she has no legs, she can walk by herself.

　　Just as she was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, she suddenly remembered something, covered herself with the quilt again, pushed him away, and said with a blushing face, "Get out now."

　　Last night, he tore her dress again. Later, she was too tired to wear pajamas. Now the beautiful scenery was not blocked at all. How could she get up when he was here?

　　Shang Mo knew that she was shy, so he pinched her cheek, stood up and walked out.

　　After he left, Wen Qian wrapped herself in a quilt and went to the cloakroom. When she came out, she was wearing a proper pajamas, a yellow silk nightgown.

　　She went straight to the bathroom without stopping. She had the habit of taking a shower in the morning, and the shower did not take very long, only an hour.

　　If it's too short, she's worried that the water won't be fully absorbed; if it's too long, she's worried that wrinkles will appear on the skin. An hour is just right.