Ma'am, give me a baby

Mo Ziqing stared blankly at Liu Shaochen who was lying on top of him. He didn't reach out to grab a troublesome little paw until his shirt was ripped off by him, and narrowed his eyes dangerously. , have you thought about it?"

Of course he had thought it through, otherwise he wouldn’t have taken the initiative to do such a thing. Liu Shaochen withdrew his hand forcefully, leaned over and kissed his strong chest, "You used to do it, but this time I will make you feel better." ..."

"..." Seeing how determined he was, Mo Ziqing smiled, put one hand behind his head, and said very freely, "Okay, enjoy it for your husband."

Liu Shaochen paused for a moment, then leaned forward and kissed his lips, the tip of his tongue stuck into the man's mouth, just as usual, only slightly unfamiliar.

After the lingering kiss, Liu Shaochen panted slightly, and kissed Mo Ziqing's chin all the way to his neck, remembering the hickey marks on his neck, he also left marks on it.Mo Ziqing raised his head and smiled happily, "How about leaving more traces?"

Liu Shaochen bit a small spot on his chest, it was a little heavy, Mo Ziqing gasped, and stopped talking.

The muscles on Mo Ziqing's body are well-proportioned and powerful. Liu Shaochen touched and touched greedily, as if he could never get enough of it. He reached down and inserted his hand into his trousers. Liu Shaochen pulled his thick hair wickedly, Finally got hold of that thing.

Mo Ziqing snorted comfortably, straightened his upper body and looked at him, raised his hand to hook Liu Shaochen's chin, and smiled evilly, "I'm hard."

"...Don't talk." Liu Shaochen tilted his head, squatted down, and buried his head.

Mo Ziqing was startled, and quickly stopped him, "That's enough, don't do this."

"Why, you usually make it for me." After Liu Shaochen said, without waiting for his answer, he opened his mouth to enclose his big dick, and swallowed it clumsily.

The avatar was wrapped in the moist and warm mouth, Mo Ziqing grunted, and couldn't help but straightened his waist to go deeper. Liu Shaochen frowned in discomfort, it was too big, and his mouth was stretched uncomfortably.

Like what Mo Ziqing did in the past, he kept spitting out the avatar in his mouth, occasionally licking it with his tongue, and serving him seriously.

After a long time, Liu Shaochen raised his head, looked at the man with aggrieved eyes, and complained with his eyes why he still didn't ejaculate. Mo Ziqing smiled and picked him up, turned over and pressed him under him, and whispered to his ear: "Compared to letting you eat it, I prefer to shoot directly into your body..."

Unexpectedly, he said such straightforward words, Liu Shaochen blushed completely, and said with some shame, "Don't be ashamed!"

"What's the shame between husband and wife?" Mo Ziqing stripped off Liu Shaochen's clothes, stretched out his hand to expand the small hole on the back, and when he was almost done, he couldn't wait to rush in.

"Yeah!" Liu Shaochen clenched his lower lip, kicked his legs a few times, was punished by Mo Ziqing a few times, and then he settled down.

It was another night of spring, and the next morning, Liu Shaochen sighed weakly.

Mo Ziqing hugged him from behind, apparently still not fully awake, just muttered softly, "Is your back sore? Let me rub it for you."

"...Mmm." Liu Shaochen turned around, faced him, and put his arms around his waist.

Mo Ziqing smiled while rubbing, "I told you, you are responsible for putting out the fire."

"Humph……"

Before the two of them got up, Le'an had already knocked on the door outside, "Master, Madam, the young master has already woken up."

Mo Ziqing pressed the person who was about to get up, turned his head and raised his voice and said: "Go and carry him over."

Qian Ling was dressed tightly, her little face was very rosy, she smiled happily when she saw Mo Ziqing and Liu Shaochen, Mo Ziqing took the child from Le An, and stuffed him into the warm blanket.

"Is Ling'er hungry?" Liu Shaochen asked softly, kissing his small forehead.

Qian Ling shook her head, retracted habitually into Liu Shaochen's arms, pointed her butt at Mo Ziqing, who smiled, "Aren't you going to kiss me?"

"You've been working outside these few days, so he doesn't see you often." Liu Shaochen comforted Mo Ziqing while stroking Qian Ling's hair.

"I'm not busy these few days, so I'll be with you guys and go out tomorrow, shall I?" Mo Ziqing lay down, stretched out his long arms, and hugged them both, "Take this little guy with us."

"Um, okay."