Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

The process is slow and painful.

A completely different feeling, more direct contact, the temperature is more obvious, a bit hot.

"elder brother."

Xu Baoer lay on Mu Huaishu's shoulder, hugged Mu Huaishu's neck tightly, bit his red lips, and had physiological tears at the end of his eyes.

The eyes were foggy, and the bathroom glass seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze, making it difficult to see clearly.

At this time, Xu Baoer was a little confused about Mu Huaishu. When kissing, he would often lose control when kissing her from the back, and would kiss her hard and hard.

My lips were swollen from being kissed many times.

But at this moment, he was so rational that it was shocking. Could it be that he was truly frigid?

"Don't think about it."

Xu Baoer received a solid slap and felt even more aggrieved. She had never been obedient, so she turned her head and took a bite of Mu Huaishu's arm.

This time the bite was firm, leaving a shallow tooth mark.

There was nothing he could do about it. When Mu Huaishu exerted force on his arms, his muscles were a bit stiff and he couldn't bite at all.

"Mu Huaishu!"

Xu Baoer called him by his name for the first time in front of Mu Huaishu. His voice was a little broken, as if he was suddenly attacked by something, and the ending was extremely weak.

Mu Huaishu chuckled and answered Xu Baoer's question with action. He did not want to be misunderstood.

He was just worried that Xu Baoer would be hurt by him. His graceful body was more flexible than he thought.

"Um..."

Xu Baoer hugged Mu Huaishu's neck tightly with both hands, for fear that he would fall and not be able to speak complete words at all.

The tail of her hair kept swaying, like a mermaid encountering rough waves in the sea, rising and falling with the waves, and could only hold on to the only driftwood.

Mu Huaishu looked down at Xu Baoer, his eyes dark and heavy, like ink that couldn't be wiped away.

He admired everything he looked at with great interest, lowered his head and kissed slowly.

The bathroom was very heated, and Xu Baoer felt a little dizzy. It's obviously not summer, but I'm suffering from heat stroke.

His eyes were dazed, and he bit his lower lip lightly with his teeth.

Mu Huaishu is extremely traditional at certain times, and Xu Baoer just likes this kind of tradition.

Extremely authoritarian and powerful, with an amazing desire for control, and no reservations about tradition.

"elder brother."

Xu Baoer began to try to beg for mercy. She couldn't muster the strength at this moment and she had surrendered.

Mu Huaishu lowered his head and kissed the side of her face with great patience. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he was still able to do it with ease.

"Be good, hold me tight."

Hearing Mu Huaishu's words, Xu Baoer's cry trembled, his face buried in Mu Huaishu's arms, his red lips slightly scratching his chest muscles.

If there is a seemingly non-existent touch, it is like scratching an itch somewhere far away.

"Lazy."

This sound was low and serious, with a warning tone.

Xu Baoer couldn't be convinced, so he grabbed Mu Huaishu's back twice. She doesn't like to keep her nails long and prefers them to be trimmed and trimmed.

So it has no lethality at all.

"Yaoyao, call my name."

Mu Huaishu suddenly fished up Xu Baoer and whispered in her ear.

"Mu...Huaishu?"

Oh, this bastard!

"Call again."

"Asshole...Mu Huaishu"

It took much longer than expected, and Xu Baoer finally looked as haggard as a hibiscus after the rain, with its branches trembling wildly.

"beg me."

"please."

After some time, Mu Huaishu finally graciously fulfilled Xu Baoer's wish.

Xu Baoer, who had fainted, woke up again.

In a daze, Xu Baoer had only one thought, his brother was too energetic.

-

"If you don't have breakfast, do you mean you don't even have lunch?"

Mrs. Mu was in a bad mood. The fireworks last night were set off until midnight, which happened to be her sleeping time.

This damn boy has a dark heart and is nothing like his father.

Last night, Mrs. Mu sent Qiao Sisi away, and she would no longer be able to interact with her in the future.

Mu Huaishu, this damn boy, doesn't know that her old lady can't stay up late and doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young.

No need to set off fireworks all night long.

"Young people are in good health. When they want to eat, the kitchen can prepare it at any time."

Mr. Mu's thoughts have changed a lot over the years. Now he only wants Mu Huaishu to be healthy and safe. Looking at his enthusiasm for coaxing his wife, he is quite similar to his own style back then.

"Huai Shu is getting married. This is the top priority of our Mu family. You all have to behave well and be sincere."

"We were disrespectful when we met yesterday. This kind of thing must not happen again in the future. Huai Shu's wife is not happy, and I am not happy."

"Did you hear clearly?"

Mr. Mu's tone was stern, no one could stop him from holding his great-grandson or great-granddaughter.

The bloodline of the boss continues, I hope he has no worries in heaven.

"Listen clearly." Everyone responded in unison.

As long as Mu Huaishu returns to the Mu family, no one in the Mu family will be allowed to leave without permission unless there is nothing serious.

Especially when Mu Huaishu came back to discuss marriage, everyone in the Mu family stayed behind.

"A week later, each of your families will have to provide a plan. This wedding banquet will be a big one, and everyone will know who Huai Shu married."

"I've completely cut it off from the Qiao family to prevent others from gossiping."

"None of you are allowed to contact the Qiao family in private."

Mr. Mu looked at Old Mrs. Mu, who pursed her lips, knowing that these words were specially meant for her.

When Mu Yanchuan's mother heard this, she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes. She was afraid that Mrs. Mu would make some mistakes.

Mu Huaishu is precious, isn't her son also precious?

Mu Yanchuan's mother had a grudge and was so angry that she couldn't sleep last night, for fear that something would happen.

Mu Yaozhuo patted his wife's hand, indicating that she felt at ease now. It was basically a foregone conclusion that Mr. Mu would speak.