Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  "The weather in winter is too cold, the quilt is chilly, Jiajia, brother will give you free bed warming, isn't it okay?" Lu Yichen bit her earlobe and whispered softly.

  He swallowed and sucked on her soft earlobe.

  Li Jia went to break the long legs he had wrapped up, and reluctantly brought a trace of indulgence, and had to say in a good voice: "No matter how angry I am, I can't help it now. Stop it, okay?"

   "Huh? What did Jiajia say?" Lu Yichen didn't care. He picked Jiajia and put it on the bed. He turned over and put on the quilt.

  Start pure chat...

   "The baby will be crushed by you!"

   "I didn't touch my stomach."

   "What are you touching!"

  "I feel uncomfortable, Jiajia..." The aggrieved one shed tears. "Just kiss, can't you touch it?"

   "Don't don't bite."

  "After the baby is born, feed it to the nurse, right?"

  "……"

   "Jiajia, touch it, huh..."

  "!!!"

  "Jiajia, Jiajia, Jiajia..."

  He swayed loudly and ambiguously. The warm and strong masculine breath echoed in Li Jia's ears, and her face flushed.

   "I, I can't hold..."

"Jia Jia... good Jia Jia..." Lu Yichen's warm voice was full of charm, his hot body rubbed Li Jia lightly through the thin clothing, he supported his body with one hand, not letting himself be pressed. Jiajia's belly.

  No matter how much he fears the arrival of these children in his heart, but in the end it is his child, as long as Yi Jiajia's fate is not met, he is still full of expectations for the child's arrival.

  The night was quiet, and it covered Li Jia's liver-colored face. He listened to his brother's low snoring and gasping until he finally gasped and hugged his tender body tightly.

  Li Jia’s face was hot and her hands were numb.

   "Good." Lu Yichen's handsome face oozes thin beads of sweat in the night, he lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss on the forehead of his wife, and fell asleep next to her.

  Li Jia held his waist, his legs were clamped between his legs, he gently stroked her hair. "Is it cold?"

   "It's not cold." There is a moving hot stove next to her, and she is not cold at all.

   "Jiajia, shall we sleep regardless of room?"

   "It's good if you are happy." Li Jia's voice was vague, with a trace of mystery. She yawned, and she was a little sleepy.

  Tossing for most of the night, she was tired, rubbed Lu Yichen's arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

  Lu Yichen stretched out his warm palm, and gently rubbed her flat lower abdomen with his hands. He gently pinched Jiajia's waist with both hands, making a slender and tight grip.

  But he was still able to perceive that her waist was slightly thicker.

  For a while, Jiajia vomited faintly, but she was even more unceremonious. She obviously couldn’t eat, so she still ate the platter anytime, anywhere.

  Previous life, Jia Jiahuai had baby. He never realized that she was pregnant, but he still remembered that she became a bit anorexic and partial eclipse at that time. She suddenly liked the cuisine that she had never liked before, and suddenly looked at a certain food and felt sick.

  He even remembered that once she had breakfast, she couldn't drink milk and felt like vomiting when she smelled it.

  He thought she had a temper with himself again, and let her drink before going out. She didn't listen, and he didn't want to give in.

   Jiajia stared at him, drank in one breath, and then vomited all on his new suit in front of him.

At that time, he was really helpless to her. He really thought that she was having a temper with himself, but after a few days, he realized that she could not smell these smells, so he found it strange. At that time he wanted to find The doctor came to see, he thought she might have gastrointestinal problems because of picky eaters.

  He didn't even dare to think, she was pregnant.