Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

Chapter 1535: Dad seems to have been sucked dry of his yang energy

"There are only exhausted cows and no damaged land." Song Nianhe raised his chin, "It's hard to say who is strong enough and can sustain it."

"Okay," Si Moli raised the corners of his lips, "We'll see."

He strode towards her.

With this posture and aura, Song Nianhe shrank toward the bedside. What did he want?

Si Moli walked to the bedside and bent down to look at her.

Song Nianhe swallowed unconsciously.

The next second, Si Moli stretched out his hand.

She quickly dodged.

But she saw that he picked up the pillow next to her, and when he left, he didn't forget to kiss her lips and steal the scent.

Then... Si Moli consciously fell asleep on the sofa.

Song Nianhe looked at him: "Are you really sleeping on the sofa?"

"Ah."

She joked: "President Si Da's self-control turns out to be nothing more than this."

"Yeah, in front of you, I'm not worth mentioning at all. I'm vulnerable."

Si Moli lay on the sofa with his hands behind his head, tossing and turning, sleeping unnaturally and uncomfortablely.

He was about 1.8 meters tall and could hardly straighten his legs.

But he can only sleep here.

Go to the guest room next door and leave him alone in the empty room? no.

At least sleeping on the sofa, he could see his wife when he turned around.

Just make do with tonight.

It'll be over after a while.

Si Moli really didn't want to sleep next to Song Nianhe. He reacted repeatedly, subsided, and then reacted again.

This will be harmful to the body.

What if... it really affects his glory?

Let’s fight again tomorrow night.

He would first accumulate strength and rest well so that he could satisfy her when it came in handy.

Song Nianhe lay on his side, looking at Si Moli's figure in the night.

This feeling is somewhat inexplicable happiness.

He couldn't touch her, and he was afraid of a reaction, so he hid on the sofa and slept for a night... If this spread, Si Moli would not be laughed to death.

As she watched, she fell asleep before she knew it.

This night, Song Nianhe slept soundly and peacefully.

For Si Moli, seconds passed like years.

.........

the next day.

restaurant.

Song Nianhe pulled out his chair and sat down feeling refreshed.

Si Moli's eyes were blue and black, and he was a little tired.

The two men formed a sharp contrast.

Song Weiyi looked back and forth at his parents: "What's going on..."

"What's wrong?" Song Nianhe asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"There's something wrong with you two." Song Weiyi replied directly, "Why do you seem to be in good spirits, but dad is like a wilted eggplant."

Song Nianhe smiled: "I don't know. Maybe he didn't sleep."

As she spoke, she picked up the milk and took a sip.

Song Wei also muttered: "Dad seems to have been sucked dry of his yang energy."

"puff--"

Song Nianhe almost spit out the milk he just drank.

What do you mean?

Inhale yang energy?

Does this mean that she sucked Si Moli dry?

"Xiao Yi, you..." Song Nianhe coughed several times and choked, "What are you talking about?"

Song Weiyi looked innocent and naive: "Dad is a man, a yang. He is listless. Can't it be said that he has been drained of yang energy? Is there a problem with this?"

Song Nianhe: "..."

At this time, Si Moli said calmly: "It's okay, Xiao Yi. Tomorrow morning, you will see me full of energy."

"Really?" Song Weiyi was very curious, "Can you replenish your yang energy tonight?"