Ma'am, give me a baby

It was past Haishi, and the lights in Liu Shaochen's room were still on. Le An knocked on the door, and said in a low voice, "Hasn't Madam rested yet?"

"...I'll wait until I sleep, you go back first." A soft voice came from inside the room, Le'an hesitated for a while and said: "Madam, rest earlier, the young master should be angry again when he finds out."

"Understood." Liu Shaochen closed the book, extinguished a lamp beside the bed, and laid down the pillow slowly.

Suddenly there was no one else beside him, Liu Shaochen tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, after a while, Liu Shaochen sat up again and lit the lamp, got out of bed and poured a glass of water at the table, which had been kept warm on the hot stove outside. Now, it doesn't feel cold to drink now.

After sitting at the table for a while, Liu Shaochen was ready to go to bed and sleep.At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and there were some faint lights. Liu Shaochen guessed that Mo Ziqing must have returned, and hurried to the door to open it.

Sure enough, Mo Ziqing was walking over quickly, and was taken aback when he saw the door open.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Waving his hands to make the servants behind him retreat, Mo Ziqing stepped up the steps, walked to the door of the room and hugged Liu Shaochen into his arms.

He was wearing a black sable fur cape. At this moment Liu Shaochen was hugged into his arms, his whole body was tightly wrapped by the cloak, and the soft sable fur fluttered on his face, fluffy.Liu Shaochen put his arms around his waist, and said softly, "Drink water when you're thirsty."

Hearing his tone, Mo Ziqing took a deep breath, bent down and picked up Liu Shaochen, and walked straight to the bedroom.

The person guarding the door hastily closed the door, dutifully guarding outside the house.

Putting the man on the bed, Mo Ziqing untied the strap of the cloak, threw it casually, and hung it on the screen next to him.

Mo Ziqing drank a lot of wine today, and was already a little drunk. Seeing Liu Shaochen and hearing his soft voice, Mo Ziqing couldn't control his anger immediately.

As the saying goes, there are people who don't have the strength to have sex after drinking, but Mo Ziqing's energy is very strong after drinking, and now he is subconsciously hooked by Liu Shaochen, so he doesn't know how to write the word "control".

Liu Shaochen was very happy to see him back, and talking to him was just a little bit more coquettish than usual, but he didn't expect that his words would "get angry".

When he was crushed under him, Liu Shaochen didn't care about anything else, so he could only helplessly say: "It's late, why don't you sleep?"

"Just do it once." Mo Ziqing buried her head between his snow-white neck, nibbling and biting from time to time, leaving little marks on his skin.

One time is too long... Liu Shaochen thought silently, but he still let him move on his body.

Mo Ziqing took off his clothes very quickly, stripping Liu Shaochen naked in two or three strokes, and hurriedly took off his own clothes, fearing that Liu Shaochen would be cold, so he put a quilt on the two of them.From the waist down, everything was covered by the thick quilt. Mo Ziqing's body was squeezed between Liu Shaochen's legs, and the two of them were tightly pressed together without any gap.

Caressing as always, Mo Ziqing was a little anxious tonight, the foreplay only took a short moment, and he couldn't wait to enter Liu Shaochen's body.

"Hmm!" Liu Shaochen involuntarily grasped Mo Ziqing's arm, and frowned at the sudden pain. Every time he was imprisoned, there would be pain for a while, even though Mo Ziqing was always gentle.

Mo Ziqing kissed his forehead and moved slowly after he got used to it.

"Ah... um~" Liu Shaochen held his shoulders, and under his movements, there was an emotional moan on his lips.

"You, you today...um~ why is something...wrong, right..." Liu Shaochen looked at the man on his body, panting and asking what he hadn't said all along.

Mo Ziqing kissed the corner of his mouth and said in a muffled voice, "How do you say it?"

"Feeling, feeling... Ah!" Liu Shaochen screamed when pushed to the sensitive part.

Mo Ziqing didn't answer his question, but the speed of his waist swaying became faster, and Liu Shaochen, who was straight up, didn't have the mood to speak.

After being drowsy for an unknown amount of time, Liu Shaochen finally regained consciousness when Mo Ziqing shot the hot thing into his body.

Mo Ziqing said it once, but really only did it once. The two hugged each other out of breath, chatted some gossip, and then fell into a deep sleep, not even washing off their sweat.