Ma'am, give me a baby

Liu Shaochen was stunned, but before he could speak, a deep man's voice came from his ear, "I will only have you as my wife in this life."

Mo Ziqing hugged the waist of the person in his arms tightly, buried his head in his neck, and explained in a warm voice, "The emperor wants me to marry the tenth princess, but I don't want to, and he can't force me. I don't want you to marry me. You worry in vain, but I still did something wrong, no matter what happens in the future, I will tell you, and I will not hide it from you at all."

Liu Shaochen's face was still wet with tears. Hearing this, he just sobbed slightly and didn't speak.

The soft crying made Mo Ziqing feel so distressed. He only saw Liu Shaochen cry twice, including this time, it was only three times, but every time he cried because of him, and he clearly vowed to make him happy Yes, but still a broken oath.

"Young minister..." Mo Ziqing gently turned the person in his arms around and called out. He still lowered his head, and couldn't help but reach out and lift his chin.

There were still tear stains on her fair and tender face, and her pair of black grape-like eyes were red and swollen at the moment, with teardrops hanging from her long eyelashes, making her look pitiful.

Mo Ziqing felt itchy in his heart, leaned forward and kissed his eyes, and sincerely apologized, "I was wrong, please forgive me?"

Liu Shaochen looked at him, and it took him a while to speak, with a hoarse voice: "You have to tell me about any important events in the future, I don't want to know from other people..."

"Okay." Mo Ziqing quickly agreed, but felt that this was not enough, so he raised his hand and made a gesture of swearing, "I..."

After only saying one word, his mouth was blocked. Mo Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't wait to respond to Liu Shaochen's kiss.

Lips and teeth intertwined for a long time, and when the two parted, Liu Shaochen leaned against Mo Ziqing and panted slightly. He tightly grasped the man's front with both hands, and with a blushing face, he stood on tiptoe and whispered something in his ear.

Mo Ziqing opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe it, but he was afraid that he would regret it, so he quickly put his hands on Liu Shaochen's buttocks, and hugged him, "You're welcome, my husband."

Being hugged like this for the first time, Liu Shaochen was not used to it, his legs involuntarily clamped Mo Ziqing's waist, and his hands also clasped his shoulders.

Opening the warm curtain in the inner room, Mo Ziqing carried the man straight to the bed. When he pressed the man under him, he stretched out his hand and tore off the curtain tied at the head of the bed. The figures of the two were thickly covered. It is covered by a curtain so that no one can see it.

I only did it once last night. Of course Mo Ziqing didn't enjoy it to the fullest, but he could only relieve his craving a little because he was worried about Liu Shaochen's discomfort.

Just now Liu Shaochen took the initiative to say that he wanted it. If Mo Ziqing didn't become "beastly", he wouldn't be a man anymore!

They wear thicker clothes in winter, and today Liu Shaochen went out to meet customers again, and the clothes on his body were more cumbersome. Mo Ziqing took off each piece patiently, watching his fair body gradually revealing, and Mo Ziqing's breathing gradually Thick and heavy, he quickly stripped off his clothes.

Mo Ziqing hugged him and sat up, and sat on the bed facing him, looking at the shy man in front of him, Mo Ziqing felt pity in his heart.

Liu Shaochen's waist-length black hair was tied in the middle with a hair tie. Mo Ziqing raised his hand and untied the hair tie behind his back, and the thick black hair spread out and spread softly on Liu Shaochen's back. , hair tail hanging on the dark bed, covering Liu Shaochen's two flesh mounds.

He lowered his head, trying to find something to cover himself, but Mo Ziqing pulled him into his arms, put his hand on the side of his face, made him raise his head slightly, and leaned forward to kiss his lips again .

Liu Shaochen grabbed Mo Ziqing's shoulders and let his hands move on his body.

Men have greasy skin, men are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, Mo Ziqing belongs to that type, but Liu Shaochen is different, he is kept at home all year round and is not allowed to go out, he has white and tender skin that makes women envy and hate.There are no extra muscles on his body, and even very little hair. Every time he sees the thick hair between Mo Ziqing's legs, Liu Shaochen will secretly take a look at his own, and all he can see is the pink object under the sparse hair...

He can't compare to Mo Ziqing. Although he is both a man, he can't compare to him in many ways... Liu Shaochen often slanders secretly in his heart.

Mo Ziqing kissed deeply, and without a moment's rest, his hands wandered around Liu Shaochen's body, looking for sensitive spots to touch.

Reluctantly let go of Liu Shaochen's lips, Mo Ziqing pecked lightly on them again, and then slowly kissed down.

Fragile kisses spread all over his upper body, Liu Shaochen bit his lips to hold back his voice, a tingling feeling came from all over his body, making him want more.

Mo Ziqing took the balm under the pillow, opened the lid, and a faint fragrance came out. Liu Shaochen blushed, but still knelt down on the bed slowly to let Mo Ziqing move easily.

Brushing away his thick hair, Mo Ziqing held Liu Shaochen's upper body in his arms, dug some ointment with the other hand, and probed towards the place he was about to enter.

Mo Ziqing expanded quietly. He likes to say some ambiguous words in sexual affairs, but Liu Shaochen is thin-skinned. After saying it a few times, he was shocked by Liu Shaochen's frightening red face, so he didn't dare to say any more, but occasionally he would say something of.

After the three fingers came in and out smoothly, Mo Ziqing hugged the man and sat on his lap.

"Ziqing...this posture..." Liu Shaochen's face was flushed, this was the first time he was in this posture, he was inevitably a little nervous.

Mo Ziqing pressed his avatar against Liu Shaochen's acupuncture point. Hearing this, he smiled softly, "This posture can penetrate deeper..."

Liu Shaochen's face turned red, and he buried his head in his shoulder and stopped talking.

As he said that, Mo Ziqing slowly lowered Liu Shaochen's buttocks and let him eat his food.

"Hmm..." Liu Shaochen moved his waist uncomfortably, Mo Ziqing paused for a while before he straightened his waist and buried him deeply, and Liu Shaochen also sat down completely.

It was the first time he went so deep, Liu Shaochen let out a pain, and bit Mo Ziqing's shoulder.

Mo Ziqing held back and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Liu Shaochen raised his waist slightly, nodded, and spoke with a bit of coquettishness and complaints, "Don't want this posture...it hurts..."

Hearing his soft tone, Mo Ziqing almost couldn't help but want to move, but he resisted the impulse and coaxed softly: "Then change the posture."

Mo Ziqing pressed Liu Shaochen on the bed, and entered face to face in their usual posture.

The slender legs spread wide and wrapped around Mo Ziqing's waist. Liu Shaochen heaved a sigh of relief and said softly, "Move..."