"Then you're disgusting with me." Jing Qingran said.

"You are me, I dislike you, don't I dislike myself." Mu Zhengchen glanced at her.

If Jing Qingran was still a woman now, Mu Zhengchen might still be able to talk about it......

"Husband, for the sake of the child in your belly, we ...... Stay away. Jing Qingran said cautiously.

They finally conceived a child after the soul swap...... It's really hard!

"It's okay, don't worry, the child will be fine." Mu Zhengchen said in a low voice.

Mu Zhengchen has been pregnant for two or three months, and it is okay to do this kind of thing, as long as it is not particularly frequent or violent.

Jing Qingran's face was red and red, and he didn't know what to say to answer him.

The two of them seem to be in a stalemate like this, you look at me, I look at you.

"Well clear!" The voice was a little cold.

"How?"

"Are you going to kill me?" He said.

It's been so long, and this man hasn't moved at all.

Jing Qingran waved his hand, and then, as if thinking about it, he held his face and kissed it.

"Well, go ahead." He nodded, seemingly somewhat satisfied.

As if encouraged, Jing Qingran continued to kiss him.

His lower abdomen was only slightly bulging, not noticeable at all.

The bed was soft, and Jing Qingran lay between the bed and him.

Jing Qingran raised her head and kissed him like this, and after a while, she was too tired to raise her head, so she turned over and put the "woman" on her side, she was also sideways, and the two were still facing each other.

Mu Zhengchen opened his eyes and looked at her in the dark.

The air, the beautiful breath lingered.

Jing Qingran's face was very hot, and she buried her face in his shoulder.

Mu Zhengchen whispered to her in her ear, and spoke to her in a very soft voice.

Jing Qingran seemed to be burned, stretched out his hands to hold him, shook his head, and nodded his head.

"Good." As he spoke, his red lips and white teeth biting her earlobe with a gentle shallow kiss.

"Husband...... You...... Don't rush me......" She still had a hot face and a muffled voice.

"I don't rush you." He said softly, leaning into her hot face and kissing her.

"Husband......" She actually smiled, and this smile was so sweet that honey was sweeter.

"How?" He asked, his voice low and deep.

"I want to ......," she was so ashamed that she couldn't speak.

"What do you think?" He asked.

She buried her head in his chest and rubbed it.

He seemed to sense what she meant, reached out and hugged her head, and said softly to her, "Good, I am yours everywhere, you can do whatever you want to me." ”

Then, for the first time, Jing Qingran took the initiative to kiss him below the neck......

Like a baby's dependence on its mother, she kissed him, slowly and long.

……

The next day, in the morning.

The morning breeze was blowing, and the sound was light and light.

Jing Qingran lay beside the "woman" without an inch, and she still reached out to hug him.

Mu Zhengchen woke up very late today. He felt some aches in his body.

Last night, Jing Qingran did take the initiative, but the process was not very smooth, she was very restrained, very slow, and embarrassed.

If it weren't for Mu Zhengchen's patience and constant "encouragement" to her, I'm afraid that she wouldn't have taken the initiative in this kind of thing.

The wind does not blow away, the tenderness of this room.

……

A few days later.

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