Mommy, Daddy calls you to have a second child

"no……"

Jian Qing shook her head.

"Is it so difficult for you to say a few words?"

Jian Qing remained silent.

She knew that her mother was not in good health, so she didn't dare to talk back, but she didn't dare to agree either.

Seeing that she was silent, Jian's mother became even more anxious. She repeated the words that had taught her to be sensible and considerate.

Listening to her mother's constant persuasion to let go, Jian Qing suddenly felt more tired than ever before.

Who can tell her how she will let go?

How could she forgive the villain who drugged her and almost ruined her innocence?
Jian Qing's throat was choked and hoarse as if filled with sand: "Mom, if they have done too much to me, you...do you want me to forgive you?"

The bedroom door suddenly creaked.

Jian Qing didn't know who came in, so she quickly hung up the phone and turned around pretending nothing happened.

However, she didn't know that her eyes were very red, and her pitiful appearance was extremely wronged.

"You... why are you here?" She put the phone behind her back and asked nervously.

But Li Yaochuan stared into her eyes, with a flash of distress in his eyes, and slowly approached her.

His natural facial features were cold and severe, and he walked from the shadows with an inexplicable tinge of coldness.

Jian Qing was taken aback, and took two steps back. As a result, there was a sofa behind her, and her foot was stepping on her own. She was unsteady and fell backwards.

"what!"

She exclaimed in surprise, but her body was suddenly embraced by someone, and she turned around, and she became on top, and the two of them overlapped and fell towards the sofa together.

The sofa sank in immediately.

Following the force of gravity, Jian Qing slammed her head on his chest.

Li Yaochuan snorted, still wrapping his arms around her waist.

Jian Qing was in pain, and when she was about to reach out to rub her forehead, she realized that her hand was grasping an indescribable place in Li Yaochuan.

She moved her fingers and grabbed it again, and the spot quickly became hot and hardened.

Jian Qing immediately realized what was going on, her face became hot and red.

Li Yaochuan's body stiffened as she held his little brother, his throat rolled and he made an inexplicable sound of thirst.

Seeing Li Yaochuan's reaction, Jian Qing was ecstatic after being shocked.

She hurriedly pressed her body against him, her hands were stroking his body, her eyes were shining, she stared at him, and she said softly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to help you?"

Li Yaochuan felt hot all over his body, especially in one place where he felt severe pain.

Moist lips suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Li Yaochuan's eyes suddenly became hot like a desert that had been exposed to dew for a long time.

He couldn't care less about reason anymore, he put his arms around her waist, pressed her under him and kissed her hard.

Jian Qing didn't expect to come so fiercely all of a sudden, she froze for a moment, and immediately cooperated.

But Li Yaochuan was like a lion who had never eaten meat, wishing to tear her down to the bone.

Jian Qing was suffocated by his kiss several times, and she couldn't even utter a begging sound.

Jian Qing was in a daze, feeling that hands were peeling off her clothes and fanning the flames on her body.

It's too hot.

Jian Qing took a few breaths, but was turned over by someone directly, with her naked back facing him.

Li Yaochuan followed his body's instincts, leaving deep and shallow marks on her body.

When he untied the last restraint and was about to break into the forbidden area, Aunt Li suddenly broke the bowl and screamed.

"Sorry! Master!"

Li Yaochuan was suddenly awakened by the scream, put on his underwear, walked to the bathroom with a complex expression, turned on the cold water hastily, and drenched from head to toe.

Jian Qing, who was also awakened by the shock, also sat up quickly, her face was ashamed and hot.

Thinking that she almost succeeded just now, Jian Qing couldn't help but feel lost again.

She picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and put them on, recalling Li Yaochuan's domineering and fiery kiss, she felt inexplicably familiar in her heart.

As if she had tried it not too long ago.

Jian Qing shook her head, stopped thinking about it, quickly got dressed, tidied herself up, and went downstairs.

The old lady was holding the child, and put a small coat on her, for fear that he would catch cold in the car.

"Grandma, are you leaving now?" Jian Qing walked in front of her and asked.

The old lady smiled and said, "I have to leave quickly, but I can't delay your relationship cultivation."

Thinking of the scene just now, Jian Qing suddenly felt her face burn badly again.

The old lady thought she was shy, and joked: "Go to bed early, grandma will take the child away first."

Jian Qing realized what grandma said about going to bed early, and her face turned even redder: "Grandma..."

"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it." The old lady smiled.

The child in her arms looked at her mother, grinning and reaching out for a hug.

"Grandma, give me another hug for the baby."

Jian Qing hugged the child and kissed his forehead reluctantly, with a gentle light in her eyes: "Yangyang, you must be obedient when you get to grandma's side, you know? Don't make trouble with your grandma. Maybe you won't see it Mom has been around for a while, don't think too much about mom knowing?"

Yang Yang nestled in her arms, grabbed the hair that fell from her hair circle, and watched curiously.

The old lady sighed and said, "Okay, Qingqing, when the child is weaned from breastfeeding, you will be able to see Yangyang."

Jian Qing hummed, and slowly handed the child over.

After she sent the old lady out, she was still standing at the door looking at the child.

It wasn't until the car was gone that Jian Qing withdrew her reluctant gaze and went upstairs.

Li Yaochuan had already taken a shower, and returned to his previous cool look, sitting on a chair, staring at his documents without turning his eyes.

Jian Qing glanced at him, feeling inexplicably nervous.

She wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak, so she took her clothes and went to the bathroom first.

Hot water poured down, with dense white mist.

While wiping her body, Jian Qing recalled Li Yaochuan's impulse just now.

The corners of the lips rose irresistibly.

It seems that grandma's tonic soup still has some effect.

After taking a shower, Jian Qing specially applied some body lotion, and walked out in suspender pajamas.

She wiped her hair with a towel, walked to the edge of the sofa, and said deliberately: "Husband, I want to sleep, can you blow my hair for me?"

Li Yaochuan didn't even raise his head: "Go to sleep after blowing."

Incomprehensible style!

Jian Qing snorted in her heart, and said tentatively, "Can you blow it for me?"

"I am very busy."

Jian Qing sighed, thought about it, stepped on small steps, came behind him, lightly squeezed his shoulder and said, "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Li Yaochuan felt as if there was an electric current running through his body. This strange feeling made his fingers holding the pen a little harder.

In order to prevent himself from going mad again, he immediately stood up and kept a safe distance from her: "I will sleep on the sofa tonight."

With that said, he got up and sat on the sofa, and lay down directly.

Jian Qing snorted angrily, and also climbed onto the bed.