Finally, Mo Yan was lying on his bed, and the whole person seemed to collapse, and he didn't want to move.

After Jing Muhan settled down for a while, he went to the study to do something that Chu Cheng hadn't handled well in this month. I was worried that Mo Yan's stomach would be hungry, so Ming Shoufang made light and delicious meals to Mo Yuan. Only three times, Mo was turned away.

The three aunts waited outside with the dinner plate, and Jing Muhan was busy coming to the door of the dormitory when he was finished. He frowned when he saw the scene outside, and stepped forward and asked, "Don't you wake up?"

The three aunts nodded at the same time. Jing Muhan glanced at the food plate in their hands, "Let's all back down! Fate the dining room to redo it! Take these and eat them yourself!"

The three listened to Jing Muhan's words, and they all choked.

When is Wang Ye so intimate? How could you give them something to eat?

I didn't even think about it, and excitedly left the plate.

Jing Muhan slowly opened the door and walked in.

Seeing that the little woman on the bed was sleeping so well, Jing Muhan had a gentle smile in her eyes.

Gently walked to the bed and sat down, touching the pale and smooth face with the cold fingers. Mo Yan's body was agitated, and he slowly turned his face to face Jing Muhan and went to sleep again.

Jing Muhan couldn't help laughing with this action.

But, this little woman has been sleeping for so long, what can I do without food?

Thinking of this, Jing Muhan called Mo Yan softly: "Hey?"

Mo Yan didn't mean to wake up, Jing Muhan leaned over, and his inexplicable heart was burning. These days, his concentration is getting worse and worse!

His throat was terribly dry, and a magnetic voice called out, "My concubine, get up and eat something and sleep."

Mo Yan still did not respond. Jing Muhan's face was close to the back of Mo Yan's ears, and that warm breath sprayed on Mo Yan's neck, and the sound of **** charm sounded in Mo Yan's ears, "Love concubine, you are not hungry, King is hungry!"

Hearing Jing Muhan's so confusing words, Mo Yan's heart tightened, his eyebrows glanced slightly, this man said that he was hungry, it must not be hungry! But he was restless again!

Thinking of the half-death that was tossed by Jing Muhan a few days ago, Mo Yan excitedly opened his eyes and turned, his clear eyes were not blurred. She fixedly looked at Jing Muhan and smiled at him, "Get up!"

Talking, he was ready to get up.

As a result, Jing Muhan used his tall body to push Mo Yan against the couch, and the two were close together, and Mo Yan could even feel the breath sprayed from his face.

She was a little nervous, "What are you going to do?"

Jing Muhan's body froze, his body tense, and he could explode at any time. Thinking of this little woman who has not eaten yet pregnant, she finally took a deep breath and said to Mo Yan: "Get up and eat something."

Talking, he slowly got up and left Mo Yan's body.

Mo Yan just felt empty, and his whole heart was relaxed. It was really uncomfortable for her to be lying on her! Sit up, arrange your clothes, and soon the meals are served. Mo Yan sat at the table and glanced at Jing Muhan, "Do you want to eat a little?"

Jing Muhan's deep eyes were staring at Mo Yan, and his eyes were full of petting. The corner of his mouth evoked a beautiful arc, and shook his head at Mo Yan, "My King is not hungry."

"You just said you were hungry!"

After speaking, Mo Yan felt that something was wrong. Wasn't she asking for help?

Sure enough, while she was eating happily, she was surrounded by a pair of big hands around her waist. The unique breath of the man came, the sound of the evil charm was beautiful, and the **** voice made Mo Yan's heart flutter.

"My king seems to be really hungry. Concubine, are you ready to eat? Okay, feed my king!"

The food in Mo Yan's mouth has not been bitten yet. A piece of braised pork lays in his mouth like this, neither biting nor spitting out.

Jingmuhan's lips had been pasted, and the tip of his tongue pried open Mo's lips, and went inside.

The warm meat was taken from Mo Yan's mouth. Jing Muhan took a bite, and the rest was sent to Mo Yan's mouth.

Mo Yan watched the men savoring the delicacies of the earth.

The back could not help but simmer, and swallowed the remaining half of the meat.

"Cough cough"

With a light cough, Jing Muhan frowned, "You dislike the King?"

Mo Yan quickly shook his head, "No! Absolutely not!"

How can Jing Muhan give up!

"So what are you doing?" Jing Muhan asked after watching Mo Yan cough on the meat.

Mo Yan was crying without tears. She was just startled by the man's movements, and then accidentally swallowed that half of the meat into her belly!

Seeing Jing Muhan forcing him to ask, Mo Yan finally had no choice but to re-clamp a piece of meat from the table to Jing Muhan's mouth. Then he suddenly came to Jing Muhan's mouth and learned what he had just learned, and took half of the meat from Jing Muhan's mouth.

As soon as the two came and went, Jing Muhan evoked a stunning smile. Deep and hot eyes were staring at Mo Yan, watching her taste the food in his mouth with interest, and I didn't know how happy it was.

Mo Yan filled his stomach, and no longer was sleeping. He stood up and walked outside to look at the dark night. He glanced back at Jing Muhan, leaning tightly on his chest, staring at the sky.

The next day, Mo Yan and Jing Muhan got up very early. Mo Yan took a night out, and the whole person was a lot more energetic. I thought I hadn't talked to Liner after coming back, so I got up early in the morning to wash and prepare to go next door. Mansion house.

As soon as Jing Muhan left the door, he heard a familiar voice, and Mo frowned.

"Imperial! You are back!"

Jing Baiyao rushed directly into Mo's arms like a child. Jing Muhan was worried that the children in Mo's belly would be hurt, and gave Chu Cheng a cold eye. In front of Mo Yan, Jing Baiyao was stopped directly. Jing Baiyao flew into the air and fell into the arms of Chu Cheng.

An unhappy glance at Jing Muhan. "Brother, how can you do that!"

"I'm pregnant, so be careful in the future, if you're so reckless, don't come here!"

"Ok……"

Lost and returning to Jing Muhan, Jing Baiyao obediently walked in front of Mo Yan to inquire about the interesting things these days.

Mo Yan looked at Jing Baiyao's grievances and gave Jing Muhan a grimace and said to Jing Baiyao: "Yaoer, I'll go to Shenmo's Mansion and come back soon."

"Okay. Well, you must come back soon."

Staying in Chu Chenghuai's arms, watching Mo Yan take Jing Muhan's arm away. Jing Baiyao glared at Chu Cheng with a sullen mouth, and said coldly, "Who makes you troublesome!"

After speaking, turned and left, leaving Chu Cheng depressed and nodding, he also listened to the Lord's order ...