"What whispers?"

He smiled and leaned closer to her, reached out to wrap his arms around her thin waist, and asked softly as he put his arms around her.

"Hehe, Jun Moyan, I know what husband and wife are." Wen Xiaoai's face was a little sweet.

"What is it?"

The tenderness and doting in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes, and Wen Xiaoai's eyes were full of love.

"Hmm...... It's just ......" Wen Xiaoai thought about it, but didn't know how to express it for a while.

Obviously she knew it in her heart.

"I don't know how to say it, but I just know it, we are."

Jun Moyan smiled, raised his hand to touch her little face, and his eyes were full of affection: "Well, we are." ”

"Hehe, Jun Moyan, when we have a baby in the future, what should we call it?"

"Simple."

"Simple? Shouldn't it sound good? ”

"It's simple, it's not difficult for you to recognize it."

"Jun Mo Yan, you are so good~" Wen Xiaoai really loves this man who can even think of this kind of thing for her first.

"Then when the time comes, Jun Moyan, will you teach me to write the baby's name with the baby?"

“……”

Jun Mo Yan pondered for two seconds and said, "Just know how to recognize it, you don't need to learn how to write, just be able to write my name." ”

Wen Xiaoai squinted at him and said with a smile: "You be careful that the baby is unhappy." ”

"Be careful I'm not happy." Jun Moyan expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

Wen Xiaoai changed her words very doggedly: "That's not going to learn." ”

"That's good." Jun Moyan kissed her forehead with satisfaction.

Wen Xiaoai suddenly smiled, staring at Jun Mo Yan's handsome face, Wen Xiaoai covered her red little face, and whispered:

"Jun Mo Yan, I want to do something embarrassing with you, and I want a baby ......"

She pursed her lips, her little face flushed, her eyes full of anticipation and the smilishness of a little girl.

Jun Mo Yan's heart was agitated, layers of ripples rippled in his eyes, and his eyes changed instantly when he looked at Wen Xiaoai.

Aggressive and possessive.

Before Wen Xiaoai could say anything, Jun Moyan suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, and then turned over.

Wen Xiaoai skillfully hooked his arm around his neck and responded enthusiastically.

Two slender and white little legs also wrapped around his waist.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was in a good state, Jun Moyan was not in a hurry, anyway, the night was long, and there was time~

lest you be in too much of a hurry and hurt her for a while.

Wen Xiaoai was able to respond to Jun Moyan's kiss at first, but then she slowly failed.

I have no strength all over my body, I am soft, and my brain is a little dizzy.

She didn't know where Jun Moyan got so much energy.

The lights in the room were turned off, the temperature gradually rose, and the gasps of men and women kept coming.

Feeling the man's hot big hands roaming unscrupulously on his body, Wen Xiaoai couldn't help moaning out of her small mouth.

The little milk voice that makes people can't help but raise their desire to protect when they hear it is dyed with the charm of a mature woman, which is really more effective than any aphrodisiac.

Jun Moyan's blood boiled when he heard this, and his movements began to become impatient.

The nightdress that had just been put on for a short time was stripped off, and I felt the hot* hot* momentum of the man between the two legs, ready to rush in at any time, Wen Xiaoai's little face was so ashamed that it was about to drip blood.

That time Jun Moyan was drunk, she thought he had a stick hidden on him, and then asked Jun Moyan that she couldn't say it, so she kept misunderstanding, and now she finally knows what that thing is......