As the night gets deeper, the light of the night pearl in the bedroom is half bright and half dark.

Di Shiyin hugged Feng Qingyu's body, her eyes as deep as the sea water, and there was a tide surging inside: "Qingyu--" her voice was slightly dull.

These days he thought about her and wanted to be crazy.

Although you can have sex during pregnancy, you can't enjoy it at all if you have some concerns.

In the later stage of her pregnancy, she was afraid that the fetus would have had almost no sex, so the couple slept in separate rooms.

After finally waiting for the little guy to be born, he barely restrained for three months in order to recover her body. Now the little guy has been in the hundred days and can be assigned to the baby room to sleep alone. He finally has the opportunity to get close to her again...

Feng Qingyu's cheeks were slightly red, and she leaned against her husband's arms, held his waist, and smelled the faint fragrance on his body. Why didn't she miss him these days? Why didn't she miss this embrace?

However, she was still thinking about the child. After all, she just separated the little guy today. I wonder if she was asleep in the baby room?

Can you sleep a habit?

After all, Di Shiyin knew her very well. She didn't have to talk. He understood what she was thinking with just a look. He kissed her forehead: "Don't worry, I've gone to see it, she's asleep."

Feng Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Di Shiyin held her waist and tightened her arms: "Little girl, don't be distracted, you are mine tonight!" Without saying a word, he kissed the red lips that he had longed for...

The temperature inside the house gradually rises, and the colorful spring light is about to fill the room. Suddenly, the sound of squeaking the door and the whimpering sound of the little fox.

Feng Qingyu woke up in an instant - Qiqi!

She recognized her daughter's unique soft and tender voice, and she felt like she was greatly wronged when she heard the sound.

She hurriedly sorted out her scattered clothes, pushed open the Indra and opened the door.

The little fox rolled into the door like a ball of snow-white pom, jumped into Feng Qingyu's arms, and the white light flashed, turning into a little doll that looked seven or eight months old. He blinked his two black gem-like big eyes and looked at his mother with aggrievedness. His mouth twitched and then squinted, and then squinted, which looked like a little pitiful who had been abandoned...

Indra: “…”

His lust was poured into a deep heart by the bucket of cold water. He took a breath and his handsome face sank: "Qiqi, a good child should sleep alone."

The fox tribe's children can be weaned for a full month, but this little girl has been eating for a hundred days. She still feels unwilling to accept it. Her big head is desperately urging her mother's arms.

Although Di Yuqi can't speak now, she can understand it. She shook her big head like a rattle. Her two little hands tried hard to hold Feng Qingyu's clothes tightly, her mouth flattened, and then she flattened her. Finally, she cried with a 'wow!', her voice tender and loud-

Indra: “…”

Feng Qingyu hugged the little girl who was crying and she sighed: "She is still young now, only more than three months, so let's sleep with me for a few more nights." She carried the little guy onto the bed and held it in her arms.

Xiao Qiqi clung to her mother like an octopus, and found the most comfortable position. Her little hands tightly grabbed her mother's pajamas, and her big eyes glanced at Di Shiyin, giggled, and finally fell asleep with satisfaction...

Leaving Di Shiyin almost petrified on the spot, is this little guy demonstrating to him?

Just a demonstration!
Chapter completed!