Good Morning, Mr. President!

Two Hundred and Sixteenth Bullying (Four)

Xia Xingchen looked at him, and then at himself, and couldn't help feeling a little more emotional in his heart.

In fact, the two of them are not from the same world, and it can be manifested everywhere.

While thinking about it, the door of the bedroom was pulled open, Bai Yeqing was wearing another pajamas, stood at the door and glanced at her, "Come in."

Xia Xingchen was nervous, afraid that he would really let him... use his mouth. She covered her lips, thinking that she must not let him do such nonsense, turned off the light and followed him into the bedroom.

When she went in, he was already lying down on the bed. With his eyes closed, his face was very calm, and he absolutely couldn't see the ambiguity and lust in the kitchen just now. There is a large area left beside her, obviously reserved for her. Xia Xingchen stood there, his heart beating faster.

As if he hadn't heard anything for a while, he slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at her with half his eye, and said, "Turn off the lights and go to bed."

Xia Xingchen turned off the light and went to bed slowly.

The whole person was tense, and he didn't dare to lie flat, so he slept sideways on the edge of the bed, holding the quilt with his hands, and turned his back to him. The upper lip and lower lip were also tightly pressed together, not daring to leak a single thread.

However, before he could catch his breath, the man's soft body had already been pulled into his arms. Xia Xingchen's previous drowsiness was gone now, and he put his hands on his chest nervously and pushed him. The tone was also a little unsteady, "I don't feel well, my stomach hurts, you can't mess around..."

Bai Yeqing glanced at her indifferently, "If you push me again, I will really mess up."

"..." Hearing what he said, she pushed his hand, and it immediately softened, only shrinking against his chest. Bai Yeqing gave her a deep look, hugged her tightly, put his hands through the wide nightgown on her body, and put his hands under her clothes.

Xia Xingchen trembled, trying to stop his hand, but... the next moment, he just put his big fiery palm on her lower abdomen, and then slapped her in circles. I don't want to go any further...

She was dazed, a little overwhelmed.

He... is he massaging her uncomfortable lower abdomen?

The heat in the palm of her hand fainted from her swollen and uncomfortable belly. Xia Xingchen felt his heart warm. The hot air went all the way to her eye sockets. She closed her eyes, and subconsciously moved closer to the man. The hands that were originally curled up on his shoulders unconsciously wrapped their arms around his neck.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

The voice was deep, and at night, it sounded so good that she was intoxicated.

The palm of his hand seemed to have magical powers. After massaging a few times like this, it really didn't hurt so much. However, when he heard his question, Xia Xingchen just nodded and said softly, "It still hurts..."

The man's care made her a little obsessed, and she didn't want it to end like this.

Bai Yeqing had a rare and patient look. He was not impatient at all. He looked down at her who was huddled in his arms, with a much softer expression on his face, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

Xia Xingchen enjoyed this feeling, blinked his eyes, and his eye sockets felt a little hot. In her heart, all kinds of complicated emotions were surging, entangled, pulling her down, falling down, falling again...

Once this man really wanted a woman, she thought, no one would be able to refuse him!

"Bai Yeqing..." She lay on his chest and called him in a low voice.

"Ok?"

"You...should have had many girlfriends before, right?"

Bai Yeqing raised his eyebrows, "There are indeed tens of thousands of women who want to be my girlfriend."

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br /> There are countless people on the Internet who directly call him "husband" under his news. There are also various post bars built for him by his fans or loyal supporters, with hundreds of thousands of followers.

"Then how many girlfriends have you had with me, can you still count them clearly?" she asked. She thought, if not ten, there might be several.

Bai Yeqing didn't answer, but asked instead: "Why do you ask this?"

Xia Xingchen was silent for a while before opening his mouth: "If you don't have a woman to teach you what you are doing now, how can you learn it well?"

Moreover, the method is still so good. Ordinary men are not so considerate at all, right?

Bai Yeqing snorted, "Do you think there is a woman who dares to teach me?" The one who can make him think about doing such a thing, this woman is an exception! Moreover, now he still feels that it feels inexplicably good to do this kind of thing. Especially when she curled up in her arms so obediently and affectionately, hugging him...

"Even if no woman dares to teach you, there must be women who have enjoyed such treatment..." Xia Xingchen murmured.

"As for a woman, there was indeed such a woman. She is very special to me, and it's not surprising that she enjoys such treatment." Bai Yeqing said bluntly.

When Xia Xingchen heard it, the only thing left in his mind was the 'special woman' he said, and for no reason, he felt a tightness in his chest.

She was thinking, what kind of woman can make him feel special? So... is that girl still special to him now?

"Why don't you keep asking?" Bai Yeqing didn't hear the voice, and looked down at her, only seeing the top of her head.

Xia Xingchen was bored for a while before saying, "I'm going to sleep...so sleepy."

She yawned pretending to be sleepy, and the hands that were holding his hands were about to slip off his neck. In my heart, there was a kind of disappointment that I didn't understand clearly...

However, when the fingertips left on his shoulders, the man grabbed them with one hand.

She struggled, only to hear him say in a low voice: "That special woman is my mother."

"Huh?" She was stunned for a moment before realizing what he was talking about. So... is he explaining to himself?

Meeting his narrow eyes, a trace of unease flashed across her face, her lips curled up, and she muttered: "...it doesn't matter who it is, it has nothing to do with me anyway. Besides... I didn't want to ask you who that person is." .”

Even though I said that, the sulking in my heart just now was swept away in an instant.

What's more, the corners of the lips have unconsciously raised an arc, and no matter how restrained they are, they cannot be restrained.

She clasped his neck with her hands again, and met his intriguing eyes, she just buried her face low in embarrassment, not daring to look at him again. I was afraid that my mind would be easily seen through by him.

but……

When did I become so stingy?

Bai Yeqing didn't pierce her thoughts, but just lay flat. Wrapping her waist with both hands, with a little force, he hugged her directly on his body and fell asleep. Xia Xingchen struggled to move, but being held down by him, his voice became much hoarse, and his tone was full of threats, "Don't move around, otherwise, I will really be rude to you."

"..." She didn't dare to move, and let him hold her.

He raised his eyes, met hers, wrapped his fingers around the ends of her hair, and curled them in his hands, "I won't be here when Aunt Shen has surgery tomorrow." , now we are recruiting Dabai's names, does anyone have a good idea? Think about it, everyone, once requisitioned, you will get a QB~ Thank you! 】

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