Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

Xu Baoer hugged Mu Huaishu's waist tightly and buried his head in his arms, fearing that he might not hear what he said, so he repeated it again.

"Brother, I love you very much."

The air seemed to become silent for a moment, and just when Xu Baoer thought Mu Huaishu had fallen asleep, a gentle voice came from above his head.

"Yaoyao, let's get married."

"Ok?"

Xu Baoer tried his best to get out of Mu Huaishu's arms and wanted to see his expression. It was so sudden, and it was really surprising to have gotten married in such a short time.

Could it be that he had guessed correctly that Mu Huaishu would not touch him until he got married?

"I can't sleep without you."

Mu Huaishu seemed very tired and kept his eyes closed. The cold white moonlight fell on his face. His nose was high and his lines were smooth yet soft. He had a look that would always make people's hearts beat.

At this moment, without the obstruction of gold-rimmed glasses, the long and narrow ends of the eyes became more distinct, and the eyelashes were thick and fluttering, which was so beautiful that it made your heart tremble.

Is there a connection between getting married and being unable to sleep?

"Yaoyao, I want to sleep with you in my arms all the time."

Oh, now Xu Baoer understands, you can't crawl into bed every day if you're not married, but you can crawl on bed openly and honestly if you're married.

"Isn't it a little sloppy?"

Mu Huaishu frowned slightly and said to himself, as if he wanted to accept what he just said.

He opened his eyes and looked at Xu Baoer, his eyes were deep and clear, like the twilight of a summer afternoon, complex and unable to conceal his affection.

Xu Baoer sealed it with a kiss. When someone loves you enough, those so-called rituals are no longer important. There is no doubt about Mu Huaishu's love for her, and there is no need for any more rituals to impress her heart.

His love is enough.

Mu Huaishu let Xu Baoer kiss him. His breathing was very shallow, as if he was afraid of disturbing Xu Baoer and waking up Qimeng.

"No, I would."

Xu Baoer took out his hand, put his arms around Mu Huaishu's neck and repeated, "I do".

Her eyes were sincere and warm, as if they were flashing with light, like fireflies in the dark night, shining brightly.

Mu Huaishu lowered his head and kissed Xu Baoer's lips, kissing her softly. He put his hand behind Xu Baoer's ear and pulled her close to him.

After the gentle probing, Mu Huaishu's eyes fell on Xu Baoer's face. His eyes were obviously blurred after being moved. He seemed to be still drunk.

Xu Baoer tasted the fruity aroma of red wine, which was smooth, soft and fragrant.

Mu Huaishu turned over and hung above Xu Baoer, his eyes seemed to be covered with mist, the ends of his eyes were stained with extravagant crimson, and his eyebrows were scattered.

At this moment, Mu Huaishu's whole body looked very soft, and his lips were also soft and warm.

The corners of Mu Huaishu's lips were raised casually, like a seductive demon. The messy forehead hair hangs down, giving her a wild and untamable beauty.

"Um..."

The kiss fell. It was obviously not a heavy kiss, but Xu Baoer couldn't help but squeal. The tips of their noses touched each other, and they rubbed each other repeatedly along with the kissing movement.

Mu Huaishu's tall figure almost blocked half of the moonlight, and the shadow on the ground was stretched so long that Xu Baoer actually felt that he was completely incompatible with the danger.

Mu Huaishu's kisses fell on Xu Baoer's face and neck, and he kissed her repeatedly, which was unbearable. Xu Baoer raised her head slightly, her warm breath fell on her neck, and she couldn't help but hold on to the pillow.

"elder brother?"

Xu Baoer's voice was crying, humming like a kitten, as if he was not satisfied. Mu Huaishu has been lingering on her neck and collarbone, and has never made any other movements.

Mu Huaishu raised his head and looked at Xu Baoer. His eyes were deep and he pursed his lips, as if he was restraining some emotion.

It was a pity that Xu Baoer didn't give him this opportunity. He put his hands behind his back, raised his head and kissed Mu Huaishu's lips.

She imitated the way Mu Huaishu kissed her, and kissed Mu Huaishu in return. The small lips kissed Mu Huaishu's lower lip, and the tip of his tongue gently licked Mu Huaishu's teeth, making people feel green and withdrawn.

The tip of the tongue only came in briefly, and after lightly touching Mu Huaishu, he quickly retracted.

The soft, white arms were wrapped around Mu Huaishu's neck, and it was obvious that he was struggling to raise his head. The soft waist is like a bent wicker, extremely feminine.

Mu Huaishu held the back of Xu Baoer's neck, intertwined his fingers in her black hair, and touched her waist with his other hand. The hem of the pajamas was slightly lifted, and the male's palm touched the white mutton-fat jade.

Just a simple kiss, Xu Baoer was defeated.

Mu Huaishu's hands seemed to have magic power. The muscles on his arms rubbed against the skin, and the muscle lines were clean and charming. The fingers are long and thin, covered with some veins, and can be easily explored to the bottom.

The loose dark gray home clothes have a sense of relaxation, and you can vaguely see your chest muscles under the clothes.

Xu Baoer was tired of kissing and began to want to retreat. It was a pity that Mu Huaishu's hand was holding her head, leaving her with no way to escape, like a little bird in captivity.

Almost the next second, Mu Huaishu's lips fell, and his hot tongue stirred and entangled wantonly. Xu Baoer's mind went blank for a moment, and he almost forgot to breathe.

Her hand was on Mu Huaishu's arm, and she couldn't help but pinch his forearm. The tangled veins were grinding on her palm, and the man's lust was alluring.

With tears in her eyes, Xu Baoer tried very hard to see Mu Huaishu's face clearly. At this moment, his expression was serious and gentle, and his eyes were deep.

If he hadn't been kissing the tip of Mu Huaishu's tongue, Xu Baoer would have thought that the person in front of him had no worldly thoughts.