Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

After thinking quietly for a long time, she felt drowsy. Seeing that the man was sleeping deeply, she didn't shy away from coddling it, and lifted the quilt to lie down beside him.

At night, at an unknown time, I noticed movement beside me.

Women who have been mothers have experienced that since having a child, it is impossible to sleep through the night.

Even though the child is old and does not need to be taken care of by the mother, the mother is always tense and wakes up suddenly at night if there is any movement.

It is the same at this time.

The movement around her woke her up instinctively from her dream, she raised her head and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Feng Moyan was startled, he didn't expect her to wake up so easily, his voice was hoarse: "Are you still asleep?"

"Falling asleep, light sleep." She turned around and saw the man holding the quilt towards her with one hand, and she immediately understood - it turned out that he was covering himself with the quilt.

The man complained in a low voice, "I'm not a cactus or a hedgehog. What are you doing so far away from me? You can't even cover it with a quilt. It's such a cold day, what should you do if you get sick from the cold?"

Hearing how he described herself, Yang Qianyu smiled sleepily, "The temperature in the room is constant, not cold."

"It's winter after all."

"Okay..." She muttered, turned over, moved closer to him, and the quilt completely covered her.

Feng Moyan didn't expect her to be so self-conscious, and rolled over without waiting for him to threaten or lure her, their breaths intertwined in an instant.

Yang Qianyu was very sleepy, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

But dimly, feeling the unsteady breath blowing across her face, she opened her eyelids again, and sure enough... in the dim light, she saw the man with his head tilted, a pair of dark eyes fixed on her.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I slept, and now I can't sleep."

"Then don't stare at me..."

"Can't help it."

The two talked in a low voice, and there was a feeling of quiet time.

The woman didn't respond anymore, probably because she was ashamed by the unintentional love words, she simply pretended to be asleep.

Feng Moyan raised his hand over him and put it on her waist. Seeing that she hadn't moved away, he pushed her further and pulled her closer to him.

It's a pity that he couldn't turn over freely, otherwise he would be able to hug her tightly when he lay on his side.

"Go to sleep." He was lying on his back, the posture of hugging her was really awkward, but he had no choice but to withdraw his hand, thinking that it would be good to be so close to her.

But Yang Qianyu was so tossed by him, how could he still sleep?

There was still a warm breath blowing over his face, he must still be staring at him, this feeling, like a prey being targeted by a hunter in the dark.

"Aren't your neck tired from tilting your head like this?" She closed her eyes and asked in a low voice without looking at him.

"Not tired……"

Although he answered this way, the woman still got up.

"what are you going to do?"

"Turn over for you." Before she finished speaking, she grabbed the man's slender body, let him lie on his side facing her, and stuffed a pillow behind him, "Are you comfortable?"

"Well, it's pretty good." What's more, this sleeping position allows her to be hugged.

The woman lay down again, and before he could speak, she consciously moved a little into his arms, "Is this all right? Go to sleep and go to the hospital for an examination when you get up tomorrow."

He recovered his memory, so he should check it out and see what the doctor said.

"Okay..." The man replied, watching her close her eyes again, still staring at her with burning eyes.

Not willing to sleep, just wanted to look at her like this, to make up for the past few years of absence.

But the end of the nose is filled with her breath, light and shallow, dyed with her breath, a faint sweet smell, and some milky smell - he knows, that's what women who have breastfed their children will have smell.

He is fascinated.

Knowing that she shouldn't disturb her sound sleep right now, she still approached slowly and kissed her lips lightly, like a bee stealing nectar.

Where can Yang Qianyu sleep?

"Feng Moyan." She called out calmly, with a sense of restraint.

He was already in a state of confusion, seeing that she was not asleep, he simply became bolder, and grabbed her waist with force, and her whole body was tightly embedded in his arms.

"Qianqian... Thank you, thank you for giving me a chance, thank you for coming back to me..." He couldn't control his excitement, and kissed deeper while whispering.

Perhaps it was the dead of night, people's willpower is the weakest, Yang Qianyu knew it was impossible, but did not stop him, responded to his kiss drowsily, and wrapped his arms around his thin waist.

In the middle of winter, the night suddenly becomes hot...

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The next day, all three children woke up, but the two were still sleeping soundly.

Aunt Rong understood very well, and told the three children not to disturb their parents, they lined up to wash and change their clothes, ate some breakfast to fill their stomachs, and then sent the children to school with Ah Quan.

There was still no movement in the master room until they came back.

Aunt Rong was a little worried, and quietly listened to the movement inside through the door panel, just in time to hear the phone ringing, followed by voices.

It's okay...that's fine...

Aunt Rong walked away quietly.

The call was from Yang Qianyu, and it was from Betty.

She picked it up, and after listening to a few words, she suddenly put her hand on her forehead, annoyed, "I see...it's too late now, you can change the itinerary to the afternoon and explain it to the client."

Before she could finish speaking, the man who was clinging to her woke up too, with his slightly stubbled chin buried in her neck, rubbing affectionately.

The dense stinging pain made Yang Qianyu frown, she quickly explained the matter and hung up the phone.

"Feng Moyan, stop making trouble, I forgot about the business this morning!" She pushed the man away, got up quickly, put on her nightgown and went to the bathroom to clean up.

The man was sullen and regretful, and buried his face in the pillow she slept on, thinking about it for a long time.

Yang Qianyu finished washing, changed her clothes, tidied up, and came out to see the man leaning on the head of the bed.

The neckline of the pajamas was opened wide, revealing a thin and fair chest, coupled with that deep and charming handsome face, the whole look was delicious.

When his eyes met the woman's awkward eyes, he was also embarrassed for a moment, and cleared his throat: "That... I guess I need to change to a four-piece suit."

As soon as he said this, Yang Qianyu's face instantly turned red!

"Understood! What about you? Do you want someone to come in and take care of you?" She wanted to change into a four-piece suit, so naturally she didn't have time to take care of him, and she had to rush to accompany him to the hospital. !

"Well, call the nurse in."

Yang Qianyu opened the door and went out, and called the nurse over to help him wash and nurse.

She went to the closet to find a four-piece suit on the bed, and quickly changed the bedding.

Aunt Rong saw it passing by in the corridor, and hurried in: "Madam, you can tell us to do this kind of thing, why do you personally—"

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Qianyu hurriedly stopped him: "That... No need, Aunt Rong, go and see what else is in the kitchen, heat it up, we'll eat and go to the hospital later."

Aunt Rong saw that her cheeks were pretty red, she was so glamorous, her eyes were evasive when she spoke, and her hands moved more urgently - she suddenly understood.