Yu Jingchen also discovered this problem and carefully summarized the experience and lessons. "It should be that I developed it too early, too good, and very in-depth. Such early development should not be very good."

An Ning looked at him with a very contemptuous look. This person... had the nerve to say anything.

Yu Jingchen was immersed in his thoughts and couldn't stop. "Now, I'm afraid that only...sexual abuse... can satisfy your appetite. I guess you think it's boring for ordinary scenes."

After saying that, he took out ropes, needles, some strange-shaped things from the closet, as well as a mask, and a particularly sexy nurse's suit. "We'll play nurses and patients tonight!"

An Ning held his head down, really couldn't stand it. "Can you not do this? You made me think you are really perverted."

"Be good, don't have so many resistances. Just get used to it." Yu Jingchen also comforted.

"Get out." An Ning waved his leaning hand away.

"Don't you think it's not good for you to speak to your husband like this?" Yu Jingchen said.

An Ning continued to whiten his eyes.

Yu Jingchen began to take off her clothes.

An Ning avoided it and didn't want him to succeed.

Yu Jingchen used a little force and then succeeded.

An Ning looked at herself, who was only as tall as her underwear, and she was really angry to death by him.

Yu Jingchen continued his force and put the nurse's uniform on An Ning's body.

The short skirt was quickly worn on An Ning's body.

Yu Jingchen looked at her young and convex body in fascinated, and had a delicious review. "Wife, you seem to have grown up here again?"

"I have stopped developing a long time ago," she said boredly.

"Oh..." He pinched, and then her chest quickly became wet before he said as if he was studying it. "Oh, it's because of breast growth."

An Ning obviously felt that her clothes were wet and her chest was swelling. "I guess Xinxin is about to wake up and need to eat breastfeeding. I'll go and bring the child."

Yu Jingchen stopped her and locked her in his arms. "Xinxin is almost two years old and shouldn't be breastfeeding anymore. Well, since the child is already asleep, let her sleep well and don't wake her up."

An Ning felt sorry for her daughter. "I won't call her, so I'll go see her."

The study next to the master bedroom has been converted into a nursery room for two people to take care of.

He hugged her from behind, kissing her thin lips back and forth at her neck. "As soon as you enter, the child will be awakened by you. If she wakes up hungry, she will cry, and it will not be too late for you to go again."

An Ning thinks that his words make sense. Children's lives also need regularity and cannot always do whatever they want.

While she was thinking, Yu Jingchen had unbuttoned the collar of her nurse's outfit and released her snow-white plumpness.

He lowered his head and kissed her back and forth.

An Ning has fully understood what his intention was.

She pushed his head cautiously and prevented him from eating it. "Don't make a fuss, this is for your daughter. If you eat it, what will your daughter eat?"

He was very busy and was addicted to this warm frankincense. "The child has grown up and no longer needs breast milk."

An Ning said in confusion. "Then you don't let me wean my child, and you still ask Mom Wang to make soup for me every day? What do you mean? Should I wean me or keep breastfeeding?"
Chapter completed!