Chapter 1255: What do you mean by wronging me again?
Chapter 1255 What do you mean by wronging me again?
Looking at the fascinated look in his arms, Ye Wushang felt that there was absolutely no need for an intermission...
Behind a white cloud in the sky, two pairs of beautiful eyes are looking at the ups and downs on the bed through the glass without blinking.
"Msanggong, my son Qixingyueti has awakened, should we call him home?"
"Didn't you see that they are busy? Lady, we..."
"We finally waited until this day, do we have to wait any longer?"
"No, let them finish their work. Lady, I..."
"I don't want to wait any longer, I will tell them all to go home now, and let them continue the bridal chamber tonight."
"This is not good, my son will blame you, let's not talk about them. Wife, we should also..."
"Blame me, he was born by me? Blame me and stuff him back into the stomach." The woman pouted.
If he really has a wife and forgets his mother, she will never let him marry and have children.
"My lady, it's time for us to go back to our business." The beautiful man said several times, but was interrupted by her.
"No, I want to take another look." While she was speaking, the curtain below was drawn with a hiss. "It's all your fault, did your son hear it?"
"If you want to continue watching, why don't you go back and watch mine..." As he said that, the man put his arm around the woman's waist and carried it on his shoulders, regardless of the matter.
"Ye Qianhan, you... put me down, I'm in a special period now..."
"I don't believe it, you say that every time."
"What every time? Every time you do it for half a month, I come here after a few days of recuperation. Can you blame me?" The woman wanted to cry without tears, and said that women at 30 are like wolves and tigers. Why didn't she feel that she was talking about her? , referring to the man who is carrying her now.
"No way, it's only been a dozen days." The man's face doesn't change and his heart doesn't beat, no matter what you say? A gesture that was useless to him.
"More than ten days? Is this different from half a month?" The woman shouted.
"Anyway, you can do whatever you want, but I have the final say on the bed." The man carried her forward without compromise.
He had already endured letting her rest for a few days, but just now, he was provoked by his son again.
"You want my mother's life."
"No, lady, I will be very gentle."
"Every time you say that, which time didn't it cause me to swell up like a second growth, and I couldn't even walk together."
"This time, it's true."
"don't want."
"Do you want it?"
"No. Once I'm in bed, I can't do anything else."
"You are responsible for lying down."
"Are you wronging me again?"
"How can it be, isn't it the literal meaning?"
"Your body is definitely not an eagle, but a wolf, or a colored wolf."
God, she must have been deceived by his appearance, how could she marry this enchanting man?
It took three days to get married, but fortunately, she never tired of it.
But now, as I grow older, the days become longer and longer, which is basically the opposite of ordinary people.
From three days to six days;
From six days to ten days;
Now, it has changed from ten days to more than ten days.
Then, will it be a month, and then a year...Suddenly, she felt that the road to bed was nowhere in sight.
The son follows the father, and judging by Shang'er's physique, he will never lose to the man who is carrying her.
Perhaps, she will have a companion in the future.
(end of this chapter)