Forced to become his stand-in wife

Ling Qiu raised his head, looked at Qin Muyang pitifully with a pair of deer eyes, and asked, "Really?"

Qin Muyang sat over and hugged the man on his lap.

"Really, I will listen to you in everything I say."

Because of his big belly, Ling Qiu sat on Qin Muyang's lap, leaning forward slightly, with his head lowered to reveal the snow-white nape of his neck, where his soft and slender hair stuck, making him want to move.

Ling Qiu's body is really good-looking, soft and durable, when he is not thin, his fleshy body is very comfortable to pinch.

Whenever he fucked Ling Qiu, he always thought, if it was Qiao Ying's face and Ling Qiu's body, it would be perfect.

Qin Muyang leaned over and kissed Ling Qiu's back neck. As soon as he touched the delicate skin, Ling Qiu groaned softly, shrinking his shoulders and not daring to hide.

Ling Qiu's sensitive areas have been unlocked by Qin Muyang, and every time he kisses his neck, he will itch and shiver.

Like a sapling in the wind, overwhelmed.

"Qiuqiu, I've been thinking about you for two months, and I can't bear it anymore."

Ling Qiu blushed, and there was a hint of fear in his clear eyes: "No, there is a baby in my stomach, it will hurt him"

"Hey, I won't go in." The body that had been holding back for two months really missed Ling Qiu.

Qin Muyang raised his hand to pinch Ling Qiu's chin, turned his head around, kissed and bit his pink lips.

While kissing, she took off Ling Qiu's clothes, hugged him on the bed, turned over and touched his stomach

Ling Qiu's eyes were tightly closed, the corners of his eyes and cheeks were blush, and his soft hair was attached to his forehead, which was already wet with fine sweat at some point, Qin Muyang obviously did nothing, but Ling Qiu was already nervous Out of sweat, and some tears overflowed.

Qin Muyang used to hate him for being useless, and would cry every now and then, but now, he likes to see him like this, just warming the bed, and it's not so annoying to look at him.

After finishing, Qin Muyang hugged Ling Qiu's waist, panting comfortably.

And Ling Qiu closed his eyes, trying to calm his tense breathing.

Although Qin Muyang didn't go in just now, he was still a little scared. Now that he was pregnant with the baby, he was afraid that the baby would be affected if he got emotional.

Fortunately, apart from sore legs, there is nothing wrong with my stomach.

After the breath stabilized, Ling Qiu moved his body and sat up from the bed, went to the bathroom under Qin Muyang's puzzled gaze, took a wet handkerchief and wiped the marks on the ground.

"Let's just wipe it later." Qin Muyang sat up and looked at him calmly.

"No, now, just wipe it clean."

Qin Muyang stopped talking, Ling Qiu was used to doing these things, and was born to be a slave.

If you can't teach him, you can simply let him go.

After wiping, Qin Muyang asked him to lie down to sleep with him, Ling Qiu nodded and lifted the quilt into Qin Muyang's arms.

Even with a big belly, Ling Qiu is still small, and when he put his arms around him, he hugged him completely into his arms.

Qin Muyang was really sleepy. He came back overnight and only slept for 10 minutes.

Now my eyes are very sore, but my brain is very excited, with a dull pain, and I can't sleep no matter what.

He simply closed his eyes and hugged Ling Qiu and talked about his childhood.

The first time the two met was under the osmanthus tree in autumn, Qin Muyang was under the tree and Ling Qiu was on the tree.

When he was a child, Ling Qiu was more courageous than now, and he was not afraid of strangers. When he saw him, he smiled cheerfully, stepped on the osmanthus branches with both feet and shook vigorously, and sprinkled osmanthus all over his body.

Qin Muyang closed his eyes and tried hard to recall his mood at that time, but he couldn't remember anything.

He only vaguely remembered that the weather was fine that day, the sweet-scented osmanthus was very fragrant, and Ling Qiu looked better than now.