ABO: Mr. He's wife is too sweet and clingy

His eyes darkened, but there was nothing he could do. They were just married. There was no need to be in love, but Yi Miao liked He Xiangyu. Today, she always felt that the baby in her stomach was moving. She wanted her husband excitedly. Feel happy.

If the four-month-old child can feel any movement, it's just that Yi Miao wants to find an excuse to chat more with her husband.

But sir it looks like...

Forget it, Mr. He has always been indifferent to him, and it will be fine in the future, or it would be nice to be by Mr. He's side in this way. Yi Miao is an optimist who is easy to satisfy.

Yi Miao slept well, curled up into a small ball, and when He Xiangyu opened the bedroom after twelve o'clock, he could see the bulging ball under the quilt.

"Well……"

I didn't turn on the light, but through the moonlight outside, I could see Yi Miao's small mouth moving, and her brows were still frowning a little, maybe it was because she didn't sleep well.

"little guy."

He Xiangyu's voice is nice, even if he speaks in a low voice, it won't wake people up.

Touching the bangs on Yi Miao's forehead, and kissing his forehead, Yi Miao seemed to smell the pheromone on his body, and her brows relaxed.

The taste of white musk is a kind of grape, and the spicy and slightly bitter taste enters the top notes of the perfume.

He Xiangyu squatted beside the bed and looked at people. His lower abdomen was really bulging, and he could already clearly see that he was pregnant. Yi Miao was originally a floral-scented omega, but when speaking and doing things, she was always soft and milky.

Since she was pregnant, she has been quietly waiting for someone to come home at home, but she is so good.

Sometimes He Xiangyu thought, it should be very hard for such a good and small person with a villain in his belly, and it should be even harder to wait for him so late today.

"Xiang Yu..."

Yi Miao murmured his name with a soft and cute voice.

He Xiangyu touched Yi Miao's belly, he didn't even know he was laughing, "Child, don't make trouble, be good."

With warmth in the palm, the baby in the stomach has indeed started to move. This is the child of the two of them.

He Xiangyu took off his jacket, changed into his pajamas, and put Yi Miao into his arms. Yi Miao would crawl into his arms, because Yi Miao needed the pheromones on his body, and male mothers during pregnancy couldn't do without Alpha's pheromones. , subconsciously looking for the smell of his Alpha in his sleep.

But He Xiangyu rarely gets close to Yi Miao.

Yi Miao smelled very fragrant, and He Xiangyu liked the smell of Milan, so he nestled in the middle of Yi Miao's neck and smelled it when he was sleeping, greedy like a child without sugar.

He was afraid that if he heard it every day, he would not be able to bear it.

Looking at the person in her arms, Yi Miao's eyelashes are very long, and the tip of her nose and lips are cute. Omega is a weak gender, and her little gentleman is too cute, like a doll.

On the day of the wedding, I tasted the sweetness. This kind of thing will be addictive. The doctor said that it is easy to be in heat after pregnancy and fetal movement. He Xiangyu wanted to wait for his little husband to hold his hand and beg for him.

Mr. He's face is very important.

Yi Miao sleeps and mutters, and with the company of He Xiangyu's pheromone, she will sleep better.

The bitterness and pungentness of white musk is especially beneficial to Yi Miao.

Look at it, and set up a tent.

The little pregnant belly was still rubbing against each other, so He Xiangyu endured the release of some pheromone and went to the guest room.