Queen, forced marriage

Whenever Lin Zikui came back from a business trip, or Fang Yiai came back from a business trip, and Xiao Biesheng was newly married, it was appointed that there should be a blend of body and mind, such as now.

Queen Fang resolutely gave up the mountain of work for Writer Lin, and she was lingering fiercely in the lounge of the office. The creaking voice matched the presumptuous panting in the room.

"Hmmmmm... ah... so long on the road... huh... physical strength... still... so good?"

"Enn, doesn't this miss you so much?"

□Standing up and working hard on the beauty's body, it has been more than half a month, and it is really uncomfortable to think about it.

Lin Zikui will definitely not give up today and speed up even harder if Fang Yiai is not allowed to be intoxicated.

"Ah...too fast...well...husband, slow down..."

The more you pray, the more you will not be able to get love and happiness. Under Lin Zikui's crazy offensive, Her Majesty finally boarded the dreamlike dream in the clouds.

After the intense and sweet tenderness, Writer Lin was lying in Fang Yiai's arms. The beauty was stroking her back like a baby, and after a while, she was stroking her soft hair, playing with great interest.

"husband~"

"En." With difficulty, a reply came out of his nasal cavity, lazily and obviously perfunctory.Fortunately, the queen has been immersed in the sweetness of her lover's return, and the lingering warmth of the intimacy just now has not passed, so why would she mind such a small matter!

"Jin Mo is three years old, do you think we should consider having another one?"

Writer Lin, who was about to chat with Zhou Gong, was startled awake by Her Majesty's small proposal. To her, this sentence was equivalent to a thunderclap on the ground. How could her little heart bear such a shock.

Lifting her head from Fang Yi'ai's white chest, she tried her best to open her eyes and asked in disbelief, "Why would you want to have another one?! Why not respond to the country's call for an only child!"

"Jin Mo is so pitiful all alone, good husband, let's have another one."

"Did you feel lonely when you were a child?! Besides, look, you have lost weight so hard, are you willing to go out of shape again?"

"...For the sake of the child, a mother is willing to sacrifice everything!" She was talking about righteousness and fearlessness. How could such a smart woman as Fang Yiai be so easily entangled by Lin Zikui?Holding Writer Lin's face in his hands, he rubbed his tall nose against Writer Lin's swollen cheeks.The eyes are flickering, and the suspicion of being cute is very serious.

"We'll talk about this topic another day, I just came back so don't torment me!"

Seriously with her own voice, Lin Zikui turned over and got off the Queen's □, lay quietly on the side, as if shielding the disturbance of the whole world, pulled the quilt over her head, and fell asleep again.Fang Yiai was too scary this morning, she needs to calm down.

Her Majesty the Queen particularly disagreed with Writer Lin's words that she was torturing her, and stared resentfully at a certain bastard who was sleeping soundly with his back turned to him.This is not her Fang Yiai's style, facing difficulties is her usual preference.Regardless of his own body, he quietly leaned against Writer Lin's back, and softly whispered in his ear: "Husband, don't sleep, you haven't seen me for so long and don't talk to me."

While talking, he rubbed his slender and smooth thighs on Lin Zikui's body, which was very scratchy.If it were someone else, he would have surrendered long ago, dropped his helmet and armor, and bowed down under the pomegranate skirt of the beauty.

"One more, another one. You see, Jin Mo looks like you, and his personality also resembles you. I want to have a daughter who looks like me!"

The nagging was endless, Lin Zikui couldn't shake off the plaster queen stuck on her back, and pretended to be angry: "I want to give birth to myself, and I won't raise it when I give birth!"

"Snapped!"

A resounding slap was placed on Lin Zikui's white arm, which showed that the beauty was unhappy at this time.But after getting angry, he seemed to have figured out something again, curled his mouth, leaned into Lin Zikui's ear and said charmingly: "I'm going to give birth to you, and then we'll see if you can raise it or not!"

I feel very proud. Writer Lin has completely lost sleepiness. I have been with the beauty for so many years, and I can feel her character very clearly. If I don’t speak clearly today or comfort the beauty, Lin Zikui will be afraid. I am about to start a miserable life again!

Turned over and lay down face to face with Fang Yiai, put one hand under her head, and began to preach seriously: "I think this is a long-term plan, especially caring about Jinmo's feelings, do you think Ah, children are inherently sensitive. If we have another child, what if she feels that she has fallen out of favor? What if she feels unhappy? If this is not handled well, it will have a great impact on her future growth! And even if you really have two children, you Can you guarantee that the care and love for them will be average for the rest of their lives? There must be some things that cannot be handled well, and once they do this, they will definitely have lumps in their hearts!"

Clear and orderly, what Lin Zikui said was exactly what she was worried about, she was really worried that Jin Mo would be unhappy,

"Well, then I'll find a chance to ask Jinmo, if she is willing then, you can't stop me!"

"Okay, okay, find a chance to ask her, if she is willing, I have nothing to say!" Lin Zikui readily agreed, and because she was in an exceptionally good mood, Her Majesty didn't care too much about what Writer Lin said was wrong, Sure enough, love is easy to make people dizzy.

"..."

He secretly patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief. He had finally fooled his wife, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Isn't it the little guy Jin Mo?She still can't figure it out!

……

"Jinmo, come here!"

At noon, Fang Yiai was going to have dinner with a client, so the task of picking up the children was honorably handed over to Writer Lin.

I haven't seen my daughter for a long time, and Lin Zikui is also panicking.As soon as the little guy came out of the school gate, he saw Lin Zikui waving at her. He was so excited that he immediately ran over with his small schoolbag on his back.

"Big, big, Momo misses you so much!"

"Hey, my good daughter! What!"

Bending down to hold her daughter in her arms, Lin Zikui lovingly kissed her several times, looking at this little guy who was very similar to her when she was a child, her whole face was full of love and happiness.

Tickled by Lin Zikui's kiss, Xiao Jinmo lay on Lin Zikui's shoulder and giggled non-stop: "Momo really wants to be big, do you miss Momo?"

"Of course I have. Are you happy that Da Da is here to pick you up after school?"

"Happy!" Nodding vigorously, Jin Mo put his arms around Lin Zikui's neck and asked, "Where's Mom? Why didn't Mom come?"

"Mom has a social event at noon today and will come back later. Let's go back to grandpa and grandma first."

Hearing that his mother wasn't coming, the little guy was a little sluggish. He sat in the car sullenly, pouted and didn't speak, which made Lin Zikui find it funny. He shook his head and hugged the little meat ball on his lap and sat down: " Jinmo, can I tell you something?"

"kindness."

"Your mother wants to have another cute baby like you, would you like it?" God-sent opportunity, Fang Yiai is not here at noon today, is there a better chance than this to fool this little guy? ?Lin Zikui was about to take this opportunity to "induce" Lin Jinmo.

"En? Can you play with me? Can you go to kindergarten with me?"

"This...Of course I can play with you, but I can't go to kindergarten with you, because when she goes to kindergarten, you will already be in elementary school!"

The little guy needed some time to digest what he said to Lin Zikui. He pouted, frowned, and rested his face on one hand. He really looked like a scholar in deep thought. After a while, he asked again: "Then Will my mother and Da Da's love for me decrease?"

"It won't be reduced, but half of the love for you should be given to the younger sister or younger brother."

"No, no!" The little guy was unhappy when he heard this, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, he immediately raised his hand and hung it on Writer Lin's neck, "No, I don't want my mother to give birth to younger brothers and sisters for me, and I can't share my love with you. she!"

"Okay, okay, don't give birth, don't give birth, Jin Mo is so good, I don't know how to do it." He kissed the little guy twice, stroking the little guy's back to please her, her Lin Zikui's child is a child who can be taught, simple two This sentence won her favor.

Smiling proudly, she raised her eyebrows, Fang Yi loves your baby like this, let's see why you want another one.

……

In the evening, Lin Zikui was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Fang Yi'ai was approaching tentatively, wanting to talk to Lin Jinmo who was sitting on the sofa watching TV with gusto.

"Momo."

"kindness……"

"Mom wants to tell you something."

"Okay." Responding to her mother's words in a childlike voice, Lin Jinmo politely turned off the TV, raised her head, obediently opened her big eyes and looked forward to looking at Fang Yiai.

"How about mom wanting to give birth to a younger sister for you?"

"Do not--"

Without any thought, without any pause, Lin Jinmo yelled at Fang Yiai in a very repulsive manner. Fang Yiai was so frightened that she didn't recover for a long time. The child's reaction was too unexpected.

Only Lin Zikui, who was hiding in the kitchen, looked up with a big smiling face, smiling very smugly, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.