The concubine has a heart disease and needs to be pampered!

When Mo Chenye heard the soft whispers from the little guy in front of him, he deliberately leaned over a little closer, stretched out his other hand to hook the slender waist of the person in front of him, Then he whispered softly in his ear: "Madam, why is it itching now? Isn't it the same for my husband as usual, is there any difference from this moment?"

Feng Yishu lowered his small head, and he couldn't say it himself. In fact, ordinary Mo Chenye would do the same, but Mo Xiaobao and all the waiters were by his side, but when he slept on the same pillow at night, he was still being held by Mo Chenye. Sleeping in the embrace is because he was pregnant and lethargic, and fell asleep when he fell down, so he didn't feel anything else, and now there are only two of them in the enclosed space in this carriage, so...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the atmosphere was delicate, especially when he was whispered in Mo Chenye's ear, obviously the summer heat had dissipated, and it was the autumn season, but his whole body was hot and scorching hot.

Suddenly, the wide palm that had rested on his lower abdomen moved again, and Feng Yishu knocked his forehead against Mo Chenye's neck, and a soft voice escaped from his mouth, "Master, it's really itchy." Ah, don't move."

Mo Chenye moved over from Feng Yishu's ear, and the hand hooked around his waist slowly moved up, gently pinched the chin of the person in front of him and raised it slightly, the two looked at each other, the corners of their lips slightly raised, and then Getting closer, the low and confusing voice almost flowed out against the little guy's lips, "The lady suddenly behaved like this, and she is suspected of deliberately seducing her husband."

"I don't, it's really itchy!" Feng Yishu responded aggrievedly, suddenly, the hand that was fixed on his lower abdomen went down the middle, covering three inches of his lower abdomen thickly through the skirt , and the fingertips tapped and pressed lightly from time to time.

"Why is Madam so unbearable all of a sudden? In peacetime..."

Feng Yishu closed his eyes tightly, and interrupted Mo Chenye's words with a pitiful murmur, "You also said that there are people around at ordinary times, and I sleep early at night, so naturally I don't have these things, it's all your fault, why did you suddenly You want to mess with me!"

Mo Chenye definitely bit Feng Yishu's lower lip, "Yes, blame me, is that lady still itchy now?"

Feng Yishu was lying in Mo Chenye's arms, his breathing was disordered, he couldn't calm down, and he said in a half panting voice: "You...you asked knowingly."

The moment the words fell, the lips that were touching from time to time were completely covered, entangled and intertwined, sticking to and fro, the tongue was coming and going between the lips and teeth...

Feng Yishu's thoughts were blurred when he was kissed, and he only felt that his eyes were blurred, but at some point, the hot palm covered that place without any cover, circling back and forth in the center of his legs, but the entangled kiss made this person Everything heats up even more fiercely, as if completely immersed in endless pleasure...

The carriage was still heading towards Prince Ning's Mansion, but the speed of the carriage, which was moving forward at a constant speed, gradually slowed down until it stopped completely, and the voice of the groom who was outside also came in, "My lord, my concubine, here we are."

When Feng Yishu heard the voice coming from outside, his body trembled suddenly, and he trembled a little bit, and finally he fell into Mo Chenye's arms completely limply, and the panting between breaths still hadn't completely calmed down.

Mo Chenye slowly withdrew his hand from below, and the bewitching voice lingered in Feng Yishu's ears, "Madam is really full of energy, there are so many!"

Feng Yishu lingered Mo Chenye's words in his ears, his face was still flushed with embarrassment, he silently ignored Mo Chenye, and buried his head deeply under his arms.

Mo Chenye took out a handkerchief, wiped his wet palms clean, stuffed the handkerchief into his cuffs, picked up the limp man in his arms, and got off the carriage.

Seeing that the accompanying people were all waiting here, Feng Yishu felt even more shy.

However, Mo Chenye gave instructions to the nurses to take good care of Mo Xiaobao, and then went straight to the bedroom with Feng Yishu in his arms.

With this posture, neither Zhuqing nor Liuying followed up closely, and everyone who was not interested stepped back and did what they should do.

In the bedroom, Mo Chenye placed Feng Yishu on the bed steadily, supported his body and hung above Feng Yishu, smiled slightly, and asked, "Madam, is it still itchy?"

Feng Yishu turned his head away, not looking at Mo Chenye, and not making a sound.

Mo Chenye kept his body from being crushed by the person below him, leaned close to the little guy's ear, and gently licked the soft base of the ear with the tip of his tongue.

Feng Yishu immediately turned his head to face Mo Chenye, because the aftertaste of the stimulation just now hadn't dissipated, he still spoke a little awkwardly, "I...I'm, I'm fine, I'm fine now, it's still bright and sunny, you Do you still want to prostitute yourself in the daytime?"

Mo Chenye scratched the bridge of the little guy's nose with his fingers, "Ma'am, don't be too bad, you only care about your own comfort, and don't care about your husband's discomfort."

"How can you blame me? You were fine when you stopped at the beginning. Who told you to tease me on purpose? I don't care about you." Feng Yishu said to Mo Chenye with a puffy face and pretended to be angry: "I just got pregnant In March, although the fetal gas is stable, you are not allowed to bully me, and you are not allowed to treat me..."

"Don't dare, but madam will help me anyway."

"No." Feng Yishu refused, but the person hanging above him straightened up. What's more, the shoes on his feet had been taken off at some point, and his bare feet were straight. Compared with Mo Chenye's.

Feng Yishu pulled the quilt next to him to cover his head, and cursed shyly under the quilt, "You are not ashamed."

Mo Chenye felt the wonderful feeling brought by those tender and smooth little feet...

Feng Yishu's body was still warm at first, but now the heat from the soles of his feet rubbed against each other seemed to be on fire... until something like rain and dew sprinkled on it, and it was as hot as freshly brewed hot tea, and slowly dripped from between his fingers. slide over.

Mo Chenye lowered his eyes to see that the little feet that were originally delicate pink now turned red, reflecting the flowing things, as if the blooming red lotus in the lotus pond was moistened by the early morning dew.

It took a while for Mo Chenye to clean everything up, and then he went over to lift off the quilt covering the little guy's head, "Ma'am will be very hot like this."

Feng Yishu pouted, "It's very cool in autumn, if it weren't for you, how could you be so hot?" He half propped himself up, his eyes fixed on his little feet, they were all red, a little Lifting her trembling legs, she stretched out her feet in front of Mo Chenye, "Hmph, look at you, my feet are all red, and they are still burning hot."

Mo Chenye stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Yishu's ankle, "I'll give Madam Huhu."

As he spoke, he gently blew on the particularly obvious red mark.

Feng Yishu felt the warm breath passing by, and the hot feeling gradually subsided a bit, he pulled his feet back, and lay half curled up on the bed, after tossing like this, he felt a little bit more Sleepy.

Mo Chenye took advantage of the situation and lay down on his side, wrapping Feng Yishu in his arms, "Madam is sleepy? I'll ask someone to prepare food. Madam will eat something before..."

"I don't want to eat, I just want to sleep." Feng Yishu turned over, his eyes were still closed, he didn't want to open them for a moment, he was hugging Mo Chenye's waist, "It's all your fault, now Even if you are punished, you are not allowed to have dinner, you will give me a pillow, let me sleep in my arms, let me sleep comfortably first."

Obviously he was the one who hugged the little guy to sleep every night, but this time he just responded to the little guy's words, "Okay, madam has the final say." Mo Chenye held the little guy in his arms Encircling it completely, wrapping it in his arms, in a moment, the person in his arms was already asleep, breathing smoothly and evenly, sleeping very sweetly.

The setting sun outside has already set in the west, and the night moon begins to climb up the top of the trees along the night, and the autumn wind blows away a few fallen leaves in the courtyard...

In the silence of the night, in the bedroom, Feng Yishu, who had been sleeping soundly for hours, moved in Mo Chenye's arms, his eyelids moved, and opened his sleepy eyes little by little, just in time to meet Mo Chenye Ye's eyes lightly said, "Master, I'm hungry."

"Madame is lying down. I'll fetch dinner."

Feng Yishu nodded, and let go of the hands around Mo Chenye's waist. Mo Chenye got out of bed and went out. The dinner prepared in the dining room was always warm and served at any time.

Soon, Mo Chenye brought Feng Yishu's dinner and set it on the table in the house, then went to pick up the person lying on the bed, sat down at the table, held the dinner in front of him, and fed The little guy sitting on his lap.

Feng Yishu chewed the food in his mouth and swallowed it, and said to Mo Chenye: "Sir, you are like a child, you can't even eat by yourself, you have to be fed."

"Who said that only children need to be fed? If your husband likes it, you can do whatever you want."

"Oh, so I don't like it anymore, so I don't need to do this?" Feng Yishu pursed his lips, "Does that mean that one day in the future, my husband won't like me, and he won't be able to do anything to me."

Mo Chenye leaned over and took a bite of Feng Yishu's small mouth, "Don't talk about impossible things in the future, I will bite Madam once as a punishment once Madam says it, come on, open your mouth."

Feng Yishu obediently ate the rice fed by Mo Chenye, then pointed to the bowl of clear soup.

Mo Chenye patiently put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, then took a spoonful of the bowl of clear soup, put it to his mouth and blew it, and when he felt that it was no longer hot, he handed it over to Feng Yishu to feed it.

After taking a few mouthfuls of soup, Feng Yishu saw that Mo Chenye wanted to feed him again, so he shook his head, "Well~ I can't eat any more." Seeing that Mo Chenye didn't pick up the bowl and chopsticks to eat, Feng Yishu said, "Mr. Why don't you have a meal?"

"Aren't I still being punished by some little darling not to eat dinner, he didn't say anything, how dare I eat by myself?" Mo Chenye stared at the person in his arms very calmly, and said these words.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yishu stretched out his hand to pick up the dinner on the table, fed it to Mo Chenye, then smiled at Mo Chenye, "My husband is so good."

Mo Chenye swallowed the food in his mouth, and while Feng Yishu was not paying attention, he kissed him directly, sucking the aftertaste of the meal that Feng Yishu had just eaten.

Feng Yishu shrank back, separated the room, stared into Mo Chenye's eyes and asked, "Why are you kissing me again, you don't eat well, you are not good at all."

The corner of Mo Chenye's lips curled up into a slight smile, "This meal is very boring, Madam will help me to add color to this meal."

"Is there any difference between what I ate just now and what you are eating now? It doesn't taste any better. If you want to kiss me, you still find such a high-sounding excuse. Is it possible that there are better food ingredients in my mouth than those prepared by the dining room?" the taste of?"

"Of course, that's a delicacy, better than anything else in the world."

"It's dinner time, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Feng Yishu put all these aside.

Mo Chenye didn't say much anymore, he just concentrated on eating...