Wei Shao came back very late, and came out of the bathroom, and had nothing to say, so he went straight to bed.

Xiao Qiao then turned off the lights and climbed onto the bed with him.

He seemed to have fallen asleep quickly.

Xiao Qiao gradually felt her breasts swollen and slowly turned over.

Philippian's daily routine is very regular. Usually, he sleeps after eating and sleeps until the end of Hai. He usually wakes up once. After changing her diapers and feeding her breasts again, he can sleep peacefully until dawn all night.

She listened to the movements in the next room.

After a moment, a cry from Philip was faintly heard.

Wei Shao suddenly sat up, which scared Xiao Qiao.

"What's wrong with her?"

In the darkness, Xiao Qiao heard him ask.

"She woke up..."

Wei Shao immediately turned over and got out of bed, lit the light, and hurried out.

Xiao Qiao put on a dress and followed.

The wet nurse changed her diapers for Fephe and wanted to breastfeed her to sleep.

Since Philip was born, Xiao Qiao has been taking care of himself.

Philip likes the unique sweet and sweet smell of nectar emitted by his mother.

The two wet nurses were naturally clean and healthy young women, but Philip was not used to it. Last month, they separated from their mother. At first, they had a few days, but they couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep well. Later, they couldn't wait, so they slowly accepted it.

These days, as soon as Xiao Qiao came back, Philip immediately became attached to the sweet smell that she liked only as mother. He woke up and couldn't smell it, and became uneasy, spit out the stuffed □ into his mouth, and started crying.

The wet nurse was coaxing her when she suddenly heard the sound of pushing the door. She turned around and saw the male man breaking in and hurriedly covered her clothes.

Wei Shao's eyes fell on the crying Philip, and he stepped forward and reached out to hug her. He seemed a little timid. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Xiao Qiao who followed him in.

Xiao Qiao went over, took her daughter and hugged her, lowered her head and gently pressed her cheek to her forehead, and said softly: "Fei Fei, don't cry, my mother is here."

Feather slowly stopped crying and sobbed gently, with tears on his cheeks, and his two little hands tightly grasped her clothes.

The wet nurse was a little uneasy and whispered: "I blame me for being bad, I disturbed the woman..."

"It's okay," Xiao Qiao said, "I'd better take her to sleep." He called the maid to take a thin quilt, cover the Filipino, and carry it out.

Wei Shao was staring blankly at the side, suddenly came to his senses, turned to see that Xiao Qiao had already gone out, and quickly turned around and followed him.

Xiao Qiao returned to the room and saw Wei Shao coming in. After closing the door, he stood still and said with a smile: "Come on hug her?"

He held Philip and sent it to him.

Fifty had just woken up and cried back to his mother, lying in Xiangxiang Ruofy's arms. At this moment, he was in a state of great energy. While chewing hands, he opened his eyes like black grapes and looked curiously at the person in front of him who suddenly appeared from somewhere.

Huh? This person looks a little different from what he usually comes and goes.

Wei Shao stared at his daughter, slowly reached out, took it, and hugged her in his arms.

His shoulders were slightly stiff.

"Support her neck gently here, she will be more comfortable, and her other hand is wrapped around her like this, like this-"

Xiao Qiao leaned over and whispered to guide him in hugging Philip.

Wei Shao held the soft and pink little man in his arms, looked down at her as if he was looking at his dripping eyes, cautiously for fear that he would hurt her by accident.

The two were very close, only Philophy was separated from the middle. Suddenly, he smelled a sweet smell in his breath that was indescribable, as if familiar, as the scent of the Philophy, but not all...

If there is something and nothing, it follows his breath and goes straight into his lungs, causing his breathing to stagnate.

He glanced at her subconsciously.

She didn't look at him, her eyes fell on Fephe in his arms, her cheeks were as bright as the crescent moon, her eyes were gentle as water, and a jade neck was exposed outside her collar, and then down...

Wei Shao actually noticed it a long time ago. After giving birth, she had a dark figure and her chest was bulging, as if she could get out of water with just a pinch...

Philip stared at the face of the strange man who was holding him motionless for a moment, and then he lost interest.

He turned his face to his chest.

It's hard, not the soft and fragrant feeling she is used to like her mother.

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Her mouth flattened and she cried out with a "wow".

Wei Shao was startled and came to his senses and hurriedly patted her to comfort her.

Philip's cries became louder.

Wei Shao was suddenly in a hurry.

I was already feeling hot all over, and my forehead was sweating.

"Give it to me."

Xiao Qiao reached out to pick up Philip and hugged her and patted her back a few times.

Philip quickly stopped crying, rubbed his mother with aggrieved face, and hugged her arms with a little anxiousness.

"She's hungry, I'll feed her."

Xiao Qiao turned sideways, avoiding his direct vision a little, and untied her clothes and breastfeeding.

Philip gradually calmed down in his mother's arms, closed his eyes and opened his mouth to hold it, and sucked it hard.

Wei Shao only glanced at it and then moved his eyes away. But he heard the sound of the little man in her arms swallowing. The Adam's apple moved and subconsciously swallowed saliva.

He stood aside in a steady state, suddenly his mouth and tongue were dry, and his blood was gradually irritating.

Philip gradually fell asleep in his mother's arms.

Xiao Qiao carried her to the small bed placed by the big bed, bent down and gently put her down, covering her with a quilt.

As soon as she stood up, Wei Shao turned around and raised his foot to go out. But he turned around in a hurry and kicked a nearby incense puddle.

He kicked the pole on the ground like a drum, rolling forward with a thunderous sound.

Wei Shao's heartbeat was like thunder, and he stopped suddenly, held his breath, turned around and saw that Philip on the small bed seemed to be alarmed, moved his arms, and after a while, he fell asleep again.

He let out a breath slowly, finally turned his face away, his voice slightly changed: "You go to the study with Fefei... I suddenly remembered that there was something else, I'll go to the study first..."

He raised his foot and went out again.

"Husband, don't you love me anymore?"

He walked to the screen, and suddenly a clear and soft sound came from behind him.

She came behind him, stretched out her arms, walked through his waist, hugged him, her cheeks gently pressed against his broad back, and closed her eyes.

Wei Shao's back was stiff.

The room became unusually quiet.

The sound of the breathing of the Filipino sleeping on the small bed seemed to have entered my ears.

Xiao Qiao hugged him tightly for a moment, forcibly turned him over, and let him face him with him.

He didn't seem to resist, so she turned his direction.

But the man was still erecting like a wood, and he didn't even move his fingers.

She raised her face and stared at him with beautiful eyes.

"I came back during the day and saw your mount parked at the door. I knew you were back. I was very happy..."

She paused, raised her jade arms and hooked her neck, tiptoed, pressing her lips against his dry lips, and spreading her tongue slightly.

"Husband, I love you too..."

Whispering, breathing like orchids.

Wei Shao stared at her with his eyes, his breathing seemed to suddenly lose control, and became suddenly heavy, and he panted twice, hugged her, hugged her, hugged her head, opened his mouth and bit her lips.

He used his mouth to crush her delicate lips hard, pinched her body with his iron arms, pressed her tightly against his chest, and wanted to rub her into his flesh with the force.

Xiao Qiao was trembling in his arms, and the feeling in his abdomen was surging. The milk that Philip had not sucked out just now was overflowing, and in a blink of an eye, they wet their clothes.

Wei Shao hugged her and lay down on the couch and pressed her up.

Wet, sticky, sweet...

Xiao Qiao closed her eyes, leaned her head back, and her toes curled up tightly, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Husband——"

She suddenly let out a broken and soft groan.

Wei Shao resisted the idea of ​​galloping her immediately, stopped for a while, and closed his eyes.

The restlessness and anxiety in my heart on the way back to Yuyang suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Her tolerance is so warm.
To be continued...