Mr. Qi took it with a cold face, and Mu Mosen's anxious voice came from inside.

"Goddess, I heard that you have morning sickness again, does it matter? We have a family doctor in the Mu family, who is a highly qualified Chinese medicine doctor, do you want him to check your pulse and prescribe a few prescriptions for you? ”

Mr. Qi narrowed his eyes, and his tone was a little rushed.

"No need, brother-in-law, you can keep that old Chinese medicine doctor for yourself to see a doctor in the future."

Then he hung up the phone all at once.

But as soon as the phone hung up, it rang again.

picked it up again, but it was Mu Moting's calm but concerned voice coming from inside.

"Little Tooth, how is your body?"

Mr. Qi's fingers clutching the phone suddenly tightened, and his slender body collapsed like a cold string.

These two brothers are really enthusiastic!

His wife has morning sickness, and these two are so anxious to ask what it means to be concerned!

But this time, Mr. Qi didn't turn his face directly on the phone, after thinking about it, he gently put the phone on the table.

"Hey—is it Tintooth? Or, Mr. Qi? ”

Mu Moting on the other end of the phone fed a few times, and finally realized that in Xiaoya's bedroom, it was not necessarily her who answered the phone, it was probably the vinegar jar.

But there was no sound on the other end of the phone, and just as he was about to hang up, suddenly a strange voice rang on the phone.

"Hmm-"

It's a shivering, gasping sound.

"Mr. Qi—ah, husband, you, don't, don't make trouble."

Su Xiaoya didn't know that the microphone of the phone was still on the table, and with tears in his eyes, he pulled out Mr. Qi's big evil hand.

This bastard, he was going to take a cold shower.

But after answering the phone,

-->>() suddenly returned.

And directly and rudely tore her shirt, and then the thick palm began to do evil again.

"Little things."

Mr. Qi clasped her wrist, lowered his head and kissed her butterfly bone, leaving crimson marks one after another.

Reaching out and lowering her hand, it hung over her smooth shoulders, and then buried it in her green silk, gently gnawing at her jade neck.

"It's okay, we don't really want to do it for the sake of the baby. It's good to satisfy your cravings like this. ”

His lips pressed to her ear, whispering hoarsely.

Then, he really began to carry out his "cravings".

"Hmm-"

Su Xiaoya was teased all over the body, and tears were in her eyes.

Yes! him! It's better to do nothing than to satisfy your cravings if you can't really do anything!

It was so uncomfortable for her.

But Mr. Qi seemed to be ruthless, his bony hands kept lighting fire on her body, and his breath was strong and violent, as if he was competing with someone.

When stroking the lower abdomen, he is careful, as if he is caressing the most precious treasure.

"Ahh

He gnawed at her skin so hard that he was like a hungry wolf!

Su Xiaoya was embarrassed and annoyed, her body stirred up a layer of small particles, her shoulders trembled, and her breath began to be unstable.

The phone on the table was silent, quiet, mixed with the sound of a man's somewhat unsteady breathing.

Mu Moting, who was sitting in his bedroom, was like a statue, his hand holding the phone was a little cold, and finally he almost crushed the phone.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Moting slowly put the phone aside.

His fingers tightened, and he suddenly pushed the phone off the table in frustration.

"Ink Thunder."

The old lady's voice rang out at the bedroom door.