My God's Wife [Interstellar]

"Father, can I go out to play today?" Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Ming asked Xiao Yi with his head hooked.

Xiao Yi was in the video chat with Mu Zimo, when he heard his son's words, he said without turning his head: "No."

"Why not?" Xiao Ming pouted and said unhappily.

"You asked about your husband." Xiao Yi moved away and let Mu Zimo video with him.

Xiao Ming immediately shrank his head and said nothing.

Although father has the highest status in this family, what Xiao Ming is most afraid of is the husband.

Standing in front of him with a cold face, he didn't dare to say anything.

When Mu Zimo came back at night, Xiao Yi stepped forward to take the military cap in his hand and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

"En." Mu Zimo wanted to step forward to hug Xiao Yi, but when he saw Xiao Ming sitting on the sofa with his head tucked away, he put on a cold face and followed Xiao Yi to the dining table.

"Chufu." Xiao Yi obediently called out to Mu Zimo, and sat down at the dining table in a well-behaved manner.

"Ah."

Ever since the family had a son, Mu Zimo couldn't even make out with Xiao Yi. In order to establish the image of a strict father in front of his son, he could only endure it.

night.

Mu Zimo rubbed into Xiao Yi's arms, and drew circles on Xiao Yi's chest with his fingers. His face was no longer as cold as it was during the day, but with a hint of softness, and he said softly, "Husband."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi asked while pulling him into his arms.

"Uncomfortable." Although they will make out once every three days, because they take care of Xiao Ming, they just finish it hastily every time.

"He Yehua and the others will come over tomorrow, how about letting them take Xiao Ming home for two days?" Xiao Yi said, kissing Xiao Yi's forehead.

"it is good."

The next day, He Yehua and Li Ba came over, holding a five-year-old female boy by the hand.

"Brother Ming." The little boy happily looked for Xiao Ming as soon as he entered the door.

Xiao Ming sat on the sofa unhappy at first, but when he heard the little boy's voice, his eyes lit up, and he ran over happily, "Brother Li!"

"Brother Ming." The little boy revealed his dimples, his brows and eyes were raised, and he threw himself into Xiao Ming's arms.

Xiao Ming was only one year older than the boy, but he was taller, and the boy was a head shorter than him.

"Xiao Ming, take your brother to the room to play." Xiao Yi said.

"Okay, Dad." Xiao Ming couldn't wait to hold the boy's hand and walk upstairs.

Seeing the two of them entered the room, Xiao Yi told He Yehua that he would send Xiao Ming to his house to stay for two days. He Yehua immediately agreed that their son would always talk about Brother Ming, and now he would bring Brother Ming home to live with him. For two days, I also let my son have a company.

At noon, Mrs. He Yehua ate here, and nagged for a few hours in the afternoon before going back.

Watching them leave, the two couples did not go back until their figures disappeared from sight.

"If Xiao Ming knew that his husband said he was a light bulb, would he cry?" Xiao Yi teased Mu Zimo.

The corners of Mu Zimo's mouth curled up, and he pulled his skirt with his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly, "You don't want it?"

Xiao Yi picked him up, put his legs around his waist, kissed him hard on the lips and said, "You can't do what you want."

"Let Xiao Ming live in the school from now on." Mu Zimo said with his arms around his neck.

"Okay." Xiao Yi kissed his eyebrows and eyes, and walked slowly into the room.

Xiao Yi pressed Mu Zimo on the bed, ripped off the other's pajamas, lowered his head, and sucked on his collarbone, raised his head and saw the red piece, and immediately smiled with satisfaction, "Mark."

Mu Zimo smiled and said, "Childish."

Xiao Yi laughed loudly, and leaned into his ear and whispered softly: "I'm going to childishly kiss and imprint marks all over your body, even here." He put his hands on the inside of Mu Zimo's thighs, He even wandered in the back, rubbed it with his thumb, bit his earlobe with his teeth and said, "It's the same here."

Mu Zimo suddenly panted heavily from the excitement, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hurry up."

Xiao Yi laughed in a low voice, and that laughter made Mu Zimo's face blush.

"No hurry, we have a long time." Xiao Yi sucked Mu Zimo's earlobe with his lips, and Mu Zimo immediately turned over unbearably, straddled Xiao Yi's body, and pressed his palm on his chest Take a big breath.

Xiao Yi was obviously taken aback by his action, and then laughed, with his hands behind his head, he calmed down and said, "Mu, do it yourself."

Mu Zimo pursed his lips, glanced at Xiao Yi, then leaned over, imitating Xiao Yi's previous movements, sucking his chest.

The touch was like tickling, but Xiao Yi didn't make a sound. He took out a hand from the back of his head and put it on top of Mu Zimo's head, touching it again and again.

Mu Zimo glanced at Xiao Yi's expression, and found that he still had a smile on his mouth and didn't respond, a little frustrated, so he continued his efforts.

He slowly climbed down, looking at someone's big dick, his face became even redder, and he covered it with his hands.

Xiao Yi snorted.

Mu Zimo seemed to have finally found Xiao Yi's sensitive spot, so he focused on that spot next, which made Xiao Yi very comfortable.

"Mu, sit up." Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiao Yi half sat up and said to Mu Zimo.

Mu Zimo wiped the filtrate from the corners of his mouth with his fingers, opened his legs, and sat on both sides of Xiao Yi's body, with one hand supporting Xiao Yi's lower body and the other supporting Xiao Yi's chest, and slowly sat down.

He took a deep breath while sitting, and was relieved when everything was submerged.

"Take your time." Xiao Yi raised his upper body slightly to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but as soon as he moved, the lower part went deeper. Mu Zimo quickly held him down, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't move."

Xiao Yi didn't dare to move, he could only support his waist with both hands, and looked at him worriedly.

After a while, Mu Zimo slowly went up, then slowly went down, and gradually, the rhythm accelerated.

"Ah..." As if poked somewhere, Mu Zimo was gasping for breath, Shu Chang's scalp was numb, and the things underneath hit Mu Zimo's lower abdomen.

Xiao Yi couldn't wait for a long time, when he heard this groan, he couldn't wait to push his waist up, and then gradually accelerated. "

"Ah... um... no... lightly... lightly." Mu Zimo gradually began to cry.

Xiao Yi held his waist with his hands, gritted his teeth and gradually sped up.

Mu Zimo couldn't sit still on top of him, and lay on top of him, enduring the thunderstorm-like attack below.

Xiao Yi saw his handsome face with a completely absent-minded expression, turned over, and directly pressed him under him, dragging his legs with his arms, and quickly pushing against his hips.

"No...no..." Mu Zimo grabbed Xiao Yi's arm and shook his head impatiently, but he said no, but twisted his waist quickly, urging Xiao Yi to hurry up.

Xiao Yi patted his buttocks lightly and said, "Lie down."

Mu Zimo's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he turned around slowly, the thing in his body almost made him shoot out uncontrollably.

Xiao Yi supported his waist, and moved again, Mu Zimo yelled while clutching the pillow under him tightly, his cold and lustful voice made Xiao Yi's eyes turn red, and he shook his teeth faster.

The last blow instantly brought the two of them to the top!

Then Xiao Yi hugged Mu Zimo and did it again in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, once in front of the mirror with a child peeing, and even let Mu Zimo hang up inside, wearing a military uniform outside, and did it once at the door .

In the end, Mu Zimo fell asleep from exhaustion, and Xiao Yi let him go.

Xiao Yi hugged him in his arms, and said with pity: "I love you, Mu." Then he kissed him on the forehead, and said softly: "Good night!"