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Chapter 332 Husband, I'm nervous

Miss Tang's heart was extremely collapsed...

It’s such a pity that Beauty Ye has not changed her career and is a charlatan!

Ye Weilan rubbed his ears and took the phone away: "Xiaochi, I won't go out soon, you have to be careful."

"I understand~" Tang Xiaochi said: "My mother called me, baby Xiaojiu, goodbye."

Ye Weilan hung up the phone and teased the crystal dumpling in the cradle: "Aunt Xiaochi is so simple, we have to protect her, right?"

Ye Chen's little friend opened his big eyes and spit out a bunch of bubbles on his pink lips.

Ye Weilan's whole heart softened: "Dad and mommy like Xiaojiu very much, Xiaojiu must grow up quickly..."

Qi Ye pushed open the door and saw his wife talking to his son, whispering softly, the kind he had never seen before.

Beauty Qi's black eyes were sunk at that time, and she slowly shouted: "Lan."

Miss Ye stood up with a smile, and helped him take off his coat with a very virtuous wife and mother: "Qi Ye."

Meiren Qi looked at her with a smile: "There are eight days left..."

Eight days?

Ye Weilan blinked and didn't understand the special meaning of this Eight Day, but Qi Ye's eyes made her feel creepy...

Qi Ye leaned over to her ear, bit the white ear beads lightly, and said in a low tone: "Don't you understand?"

She shook: "Uh..."

"Three hundred and eleven days, remember to pay back slowly, not too much, two or three times a day will be enough."

Miss Ye took a breath.

Damn it!

He even remembered the number of days so clearly...

Thinking of the beastly level of Master Qi in the past, coupled with the long abstinence, the consequences of indulging in the event of indulgence...

Suddenly I felt that she needed to prepare a doctor or something...

Just as he was thinking, Qi Ye picked her up.

"Qi Ye," she was crying without tears: "What are you doing..."

Didn’t you say there were eight days left?

At least give her some time to prepare mentally.

"Day-loving."

Ye Weilan: "..." He was very righteous.

"I'm not healthy..."

"Don't worry," he smiled coldly: "If you can't do it to the end, you can find the feeling at most."

Miss Ye shivered for a moment, looking for a feeling?

How to find this feeling...

"The book you put in the bedside table has a lot of tricks," Qi Ye put her in the bed and began to unbutton her, smiling dazzlingly: "Just try."

Miss Ye shrank to the corner of the bed like a rabbit, blinking her big eyes, and said pitifully: "Husband, I'm nervous..."

Qi Ye threw away the shirt in his hand, and his upper body was exposed, lean and delicate. He narrowed his eyes slightly and hooked a slender finger: "Come here."

"No--" She grabbed the bed curtain and burst into tears: "I'm afraid..."

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows and pulled her over as soon as he tried to do something.

Miss Ye shouted at the top of her throat: "Qi Ye, calm down, calm down!"

Qi Ye grabbed the tender white jade feet, dragged her into her arms, and hugged her: "What are you afraid of?"

Has he not trained for too long, and her body reacted to him?

Pregnancy is indeed unsuccessful!

Miss Ye almost cried: "The things in that book were not made by humans at all..."

If she was really tortured by Qi Ye, her health would definitely fall apart if she didn't get out of the way.

I really don’t know where Tang Xiaochi collected the tricks from.

She had long forgotten that thing, because Mao would be found by Master Qi...

Qi Ye's beautiful eyebrows showed a few more demonic colors, and he pecked her lips: "Have you finished watching it?"
Chapter completed!
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