Professor, do you want an inhibitor?

He was just thinking in his heart, why did he say it, and tears fell down in such an instant, saying that the pregnant woman's mood changes a lot and she can't be controlled by him.

This is too...

He is becoming less and less like himself now, he wants to be hugged by him at every turn, he doesn't want to take a step by himself, when he sees him coming, he wants to sleep in his arms, and he even wants to be fed by him.

In the past, he thought it was funny for Shen Juan to coax him like a child, but now he just likes it like this, and he feels at ease when he hears him coaxing him so softly.

The child in the womb makes him look like another person.

Thinking about it this way, the tip of Fu Qingshu's nose became more sour, and the tears fell even more fiercely, which could not be wiped off cleanly. There was even a slight sobbing sound, and Shen Juanyi suddenly panicked. He had never seen Fu Qingshu cry like this.

"My wife, I was wrong, don't cry." Shen Juan hurriedly pulled him into his arms, patted his back to help him calm down, and was afraid of pressing his stomach too tightly, looking forward and backward on his head All sweating.

"I won't be like this next time. I will listen to you. Whatever you say is what you say, okay?" Shen Juanyi wiped his tears with his hand, which was warm and wet, and his heart ached even more.

"Otherwise, if you beat me, how can you calm down? Beat me up and I promise not to say a word."

"Or punish me for not being allowed to hug you for three days, okay, we will definitely not (ejaculate) into the genital (reproductive) cavity next time after giving birth, okay?" Coax him well.

Fu Qingshu suddenly smiled, leaned on his arm and said in a muffled voice, "Isn't punishing you the same as punishing myself? Change it."

Shen Juan felt that he was healed, and heaved a sigh of relief, and gently put his hand back to the place just now, but this time he made the movement extremely gentle, pinching it lightly, it didn't hurt, it was comforting.

"What do you mean, do you want to say that you like to be hugged by me?"

Fu Qingshu looked down at his fingers and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Why did you suddenly apologize again?" Shen Juanyi was confused by him, and it took him a while to realize that he must have calmed down himself, knowing that he was being unreasonable just now.

"Do not ask."

Fu Qingshu was used to being indifferent, how could he allow himself to have such a soft side, he couldn't accept it for a while, and hid his eyes with burning ears, "Don't ask."

Shen Juan saw that he was crying and laughing, and was also amused. He pinched his chin and said, "Just toss me, one moment like this, and another moment like that. Just order people not to ask, your daughter's name is really correct."

"You started it yourself."

"Yes, yes, I started it myself, and I will be in your hands for the rest of my life, okay?" Shen Juan snorted coldly, and there was a shining gentleness in the domineering words he said, "I, I am willing to accept you Driven, ordered by you, loyal to you, life and death without regret."

Fu Qingshu's lacrimal glands, which had just returned to normal, were a little sore, and he reached out to cover his eyes. During the second of his daze, he struggled to support his stomach and half stood up, and pecked lightly with his head up.

Shen Juan blinked her eyes, her eyelashes touched his delicate palm, and immediately tasted the tenderness.

"Okay, go to sleep, don't do it today, let's talk about it tomorrow." Shen Juanyi pulled him back under the quilt, and said while covering the quilt, "I'm going to the maternity checkup tomorrow, go to bed early."

"Ah."

Fu Qingshu's mood fluctuated and he was already a little tired. He fell asleep soon after nestling in his arms, breathing softly, habitually supporting his stomach with one hand, and resting the other on his (chest) forward.

Shen Juanyi hasn't slept well since he was pregnant. The little thing in his stomach is too noisy, tossing him non-stop day and night, and his body will have many reactions in the early stages of pregnancy.

In addition to morning sickness, suddenly there is a baby in the stomach, which will also oppress his bladder, and he has to go to the bathroom very frequently.

His legs and feet were swollen, and he was drowsy and drowsy all day long. Shen Juanyi was afraid that he would not be able to walk well, so he hugged him, and then hugged him back when he was done.

A little bastard, the tossing two people are running around on their backs.

Zhu Chuandu jokingly said that this is not the crystallization of their love. They owed debts in the previous life. They are here to collect debts in this life. In the future, they must be a little devil king.

Not long after he was pregnant, the progesterone was suddenly secreted, which made his body very unaccustomed to it, and it also provoked the disorder of pheromones. Every day, there was a sweet pine fragrance in the room.

Fu Qingshu felt uncomfortable, and Shen Junyi felt even more uncomfortable. He was almost driven crazy, but at that time he was too fragile and the child was not stable, so he could only bear it desperately.

Fortunately, he has not used many inhibitors, and it is still effective for him. He takes one every morning when he wakes up, and another one before going to bed, so that he can withstand the pheromones that are attacked by him everywhere.

At that time, he remembered what Dr. Sun said, "Progesterone will stimulate his pheromone secretion, and he will become very sensitive during pregnancy, and his needs will be several times stronger than usual. Do you have enough self-control?" This sentence is not a mockery ,it is true.

Fu Qingshu, who was under the influence of progesterone and pheromone, could almost drive him to death.

Fu Qingshu is not really an ascetic monk with strict rules and disciplines. He also used to be arrogant and unrestrained. After being with him, he didn't deliberately hide and pretend.

He had also seen what the original Fu Qingshu was like. He was mentally prepared, and scoffed at Dr. Sun's words, firmly believing in his own self-control.

As a result, he felt that he was really young and frivolous.

If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes. This is an eternal law.

During that time, Fu Qingshu became very sensitive. He refused to wear the very soft and comfortable clothes he was used to, because he thought they were too rough and made his skin hurt.

Shen Juan knew that during that time he would become irritable due to pheromone disorder, and his mood would fluctuate greatly, so he patiently coaxed him to wear it.

It turned out that when he changed his clothes, he realized that his originally fair skin was really worn red.

Like the best silken tofu, the red hair (swollen) was hard ground.

He had never experienced this before, so he hurriedly called Shen Yao and asked her what she wore when she was pregnant, but she said that she didn't respond at all when she was pregnant.

She didn't vomit, she didn't feel that her clothes were prickly, she could eat enough, and she could fly over to see him by herself. If it wasn't for her big belly, she would have thought she wasn't pregnant.

Shen Jun thought she had nothing to do, and wanted to call Qiao Yan, but Qiao Yan was not pregnant, so after thinking about it, she called Dr. Sun.

Early in the morning, Dr. Sun who had just got off work and hadn't touched the pillow for 3 minutes scolded him head and face, listened to his explanation with a smile, and hung up the phone.

These are just difficult to serve, but they can still be tolerated, Shen Juanyi never thought that the latter would be the ones he could not wish for death.

The secretion of progesterone is increasing, and the disorder of pheromone is becoming more and more serious. Fu Qingshu's "needs" are really revealed. He clings to what he wants, and when he is fed and fed, he leans over (kiss) him and serves him. He also had bad intentions when taking a bath, and seemed to be out of touch with him.

At first, Shen Juanyi thought it was funny, so she teased him and said, "Oh dear, why are you in such a hurry, let's finish our work before solving this problem, don't move, you won't be able to hold it steady."

"You hug me."

Fu Qingshu looked at him with eyes that gradually became misty. Every time he came out of the shower, he almost lay on his side on the bed and bit his fingertips. His breathing became extremely heavy, as if he was enduring something.

"What's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?" Shen Juanyi was always worried that he would not recover well, so she was extra careful, for fear that he would feel uncomfortable somewhere.

Fu Qingshu was pulled into his arms by him, and said in a low voice, "Behind."

Shen Juan frowned slightly, behind?

He repeated it in his heart, feeling overwhelmed all of a sudden, and stretched out his hand suddenly, it was hot and soft, and at some point it was filled with water and spread out.

"Is it hard?"

"Ah."

Shen Juanyi took out two sheets of paper to wipe off the sticky water on his fingertips, took out a few more sheets, wiped them carefully, and comforted him in a low voice: "This situation is normal, the secretion of progesterone will trigger information Su, it will be a little more difficult."

Fu Qingshu raised his head, his eyes were red at some point, and there was a misty mist of misery, which directly softened Shen Juanyi's heart.

"I...I think..." Fu Qingshu was still a little speechless, he could only hint at him as much as possible, his fingers were clutching his collar, and his lips were trembling.

"No, not now, you can't stand it." Shen Juan hardened his heart and directly rejected him.

Fu Qingshu tightened his fingers, and softly discussed with him, "I'm not that fragile, or...or you shouldn't be too heavy, okay, Ah Yi, give it to me."

"Be obedient, not now." Shen Juanyi took off his hand and wrapped it in his palm, trying to make his voice not sound so cold.

"Ayi..."

"It's still too early. I know you're not that fragile, but that brat is so fragile that he can't stand it even if it's given to you. It's you who will suffer then."

There are more and more waters.

Fu Qingshu's originally unclear eyes became more blurred, the smell of pheromone in the bedroom became stronger and stronger, and the sweet pine fragrance began to be greasy, rushing into the tip of his nose all-pervasively.

Shen Juan's heart was agitated, like a beach at high tide, being wrapped and smashed one by one, and then crushed with a hula, the effect of the inhibitor and the pheromone tore each other, competing for skill.

Rational and impulsive (impulsive) fight invisible, no one is willing to be inferior, and desperately wants to gain the upper hand.

Shen Juan gritted his teeth, resting his teeth on the tender flesh of his mouth, he soon tasted a bloody smell, and panicked, fearing that his pheromones would be seduced.

He swallowed, tried hard to suppress his mind, restrained himself on the verge of madness, and judged whether there was the smell of his pheromone in the air, and his lips became hot as a result.

Fu Qingshu was chasing after the almost imperceptible bloody smell pheromone, with arrogance and unreasonableness that would not stop until he reached his goal.

Shen Juan held his wrist, and called his name in a deep voice: "Fu Qingshu."

Fu Qingshu ignored him, raised his hand unconsciously to push away his clenched wrist, and continued to look for the familiar smell of pheromone that made her feel safe.

"Fu Qingshu!"

Shen Juan couldn't let him go, he insisted on pulling him up, his movements were a little tough, but he didn't hurt him, staring straight into his eyes and said: "Look at me."

Fu Qingshu raised his eyes, his eye circles were red, and he tried his best to look at him.

"Be obedient, no."

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