That night Ling Qiu was fucked hard by Qin Muyang, and when he woke up at 05:30 in the morning, Qin Muyang was still fast asleep with his arms around his waist.

When she was pregnant, Ling Qiu liked to lie under the blanket with Qin Muyang, but now that the child is gone, the habit is gone.

How great would it be if he could easily forget about liking Qin Muyang?

Qin Muyang didn't realize that he was sleeping, and vaguely felt that Ling Qiu beside him seemed to wake up.

Then there was the sound of rustling clothes, and then the door was opened.

Qin Muyang opened his eyes for some unknown reason, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and then looked at the thin figure at the door.

Can't help but ask: "Why do you get up so early, what are you going to do?"

"make breakfast."

After Qin Muyang heard that he was going to make breakfast, he said hoarsely, "I want to eat the chicken porridge you made."

"Okay." After Ling Qiu answered, he closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, the room fell into darkness again, and Qin Muyang fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, breakfast was already ready, Ling Qiu stood at the bedroom door knocking on the bedroom door to wake him up as before.

"Come in and find me a suit."

After hearing the echo from inside, Ling Qiu went in and opened the closet to find a set. Qin Muyang preferred to wear shirts, and all kinds of shirts crowded a closet.

The inside is mostly white, with different brands, and the fabric is very comfortable, Ling Qiu couldn't tell the difference, so he took out one casually and waited for Qin Muyang to put it on.

The shirt buttons are small, ten in a row, and Qin Muyang usually doesn't fasten two buttons on his neck, which are loose and reveal his sexy Adam's apple and collarbone.

Ling Qiu buttoned it from top to bottom, and when he was buttoned down, his neck was bent, and he couldn't see anything under the loose shirt.

Qin Muyang quietly put his hand on his waist, "Qiuqiu, why are you so virtuous."

Ling Qiu frowned, he didn't like the word "virtuous" very much, because this word is usually used on women.

But think about it, every day he serves Qin Muyang like an old mother, cooks and washes for him, and even sleeps with him, and ends up with a big belly.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that he is no different from a woman, or even worse than a woman.

After fastening the buttons, Ling Qiu went into the bathroom, put hot water in the basin, squeezed out toothpaste, and asked Qin Muyang to come in and wash up.

Qin Muyang has been served comfortably this morning, Ling Qiu is really good at taking care of others, all three servants in the villa can't compare to one of him.

He wondered if he should find a time to fire all the servants at home.

Qin Muyang is territorial and doesn't like having a few outsiders in his own space. Before that, he hired a few temporarily because Ling Qiu was pregnant and couldn't do housework.

Now that the piece of meat in Ling Qiu's stomach is gone, it is meaningless for these servants to keep it.

The present was troubled by possessiveness, he didn't want Ling Qiu to talk to other people, not even the housekeeper, chef, and helpers at home.

He always felt that it was an eyesore, and wished he could fire them in no time, leaving Ling Qiu only in his own eyes.

Like it was just the two of them before.

That way, in this house, he can caress Ling Qiu's body wantonly, not just in the bedroom, but in the living room sofa, balcony, and kitchen.

Ling Qiu, with tears in his eyes and tears in his eyes, can be seen everywhere.

At this time, Ling Qiu didn't know Qin Muyang's selfish and dirty thoughts, and watched him wash his face.

Ling Qiu asked tremblingly: "When can I go and see my child."

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