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Chapter 221 (Extra) Hunger and Thirst during Pregnancy

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In the early stages of pregnancy, Taomi has a very good appetite.

Mo Tingshen saw that she could eat fish and meat, so he was relieved and asked the nutritionist and chef to change their patterns every day.

I eat peach honey every day and gradually feed it.

After taking a shower, she looked at her round little fat face in the mirror, a little annoyed.

Then I found that... her areola has become bigger and the color has become a little darker.

The beautiful pregnant woman cried with her lips pursed.

Mo Tingshen rushed over and hugged someone to coax him. He came to see her husband, no, she was still beautiful, and she stopped crying and was good.

The little pregnant woman cried and didn't look good anymore...

It looks good, why not?

Mo Tingshen applied her care cream and finally coaxed her. He fell on her belly and touched her gently. Why is it still so flat?

Only six weeks.Taomi is still in sorrow that she can't help herself.

Mo Tingshen kissed his sad little face and wrapped the person in his arms.

I have been raised a lot more plump in the past half month, and I feel more fleshy when I hold it.

Mo Tingshen asked the medical team to arrange examination and care from pregnancy to postpartum.

Taomi lies on the clinic bed, on the instrument screen next to her, and between a shadow, there is a small thing the size of a soybean.

The doctor said that it was the fetal heart and germ.

Mo Tingshen held her hand and was fascinated by the sight.

That's a little bit.

Baby, he pinched her hand and signaled her to look like a little seahorse.

The germ at seven weeks is still as big as peanuts. The doctor magnified the color ultrasound and showed them the small tail like a tadpole. This is an extension of the tail vertebrae and will disappear in a few weeks.

Let me tell you about your baby's heartbeat.

Mo Tingshen was stunned and his eyes turned red when he heard the baby's heartbeat.

He started to not go to the group often and stayed at home with her almost every day.

But the group's affairs require him to make decisions, so Taomi often hears him having video conferences in the study while half asleep and half awake.

She looked at the time and it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

Taomi climbed out of bed and went downstairs to get a box of milk from the refrigerator.

The maid comes over and sees her bringing the milk pot. Is it hot milk, madam?

No, I'll do it.

She went upstairs with a cup of milk and walked to the door of the study. The man behind the table raised his head.

Mo Tingshen took off his headphones and walked over, instinctively helped her waist, took the milk cup, and let the servant do it.

He frowned slightly.

She is a pregnant woman who warms milk herself.

Will you drink someone else’s hot?She muttered in dissatisfaction.

Mo Tingshen pinched the cup and took a sip.

He put down his cup, pinched his face and kissed him. Be good, go to bed first, I will finish it soon.

His beautiful wife was pregnant and was sensible and did not delay his work. Mo Tingshen quickly ended the meeting and returned to the bedroom to hug his wife.

The little pregnant woman slept quietly in his arms.

Mo Tingshen opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

His women, his children, were all in his arms.

On such days, even if the body is empty, the heart is so sweet that it is bubbling.

Pull a hand into the loose nightgown, put it around your waist, and slowly rub your smooth and flat belly.

When Taomi woke up, she heard the sound of water clattering in the bathroom.

Wet and tight abdominal muscles, strong and powerful arms, broad shoulders, and narrow waist automatically emerged in front of me...

Buried his head into the soft pillow and tried to drive away the small yellow pieces in his head.

The sound of water kept clattering, and it seemed that itchy on my chest.

Two balls of tender breasts squeezed against the bed, rubbing unconsciously.

When Mo Tingshen came out of the bathroom, he saw her squirming like a little bug on the bed.

Put on the bathrobe strap and gently snatch it close.

Why don't you move?

I immediately became quiet when I pressed against him.

Taomi's face was against his lower abdomen, through his bathrobe.

She looked up, covering her tightly, only revealing her clavicle.

His little hand gently grabbed one end of his bathrobe strap and played unconsciously. His pink lips were pursed and he spoke in a low voice, a little swollen.

Um?Mo Tingshen didn't hear clearly, how could he feel uncomfortable?

Here... Taomi looked at him with her face raised, and her little hands pinched her breasts through her nightgown, which was swollen and a little itchy...

The air seemed to stagnate, and his Adam's apple rolled gently and asked in a hoarse voice, what should I do?

The mist surged in her eyes, and she felt so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

Why is this person like this?She is itchy!

Mo Tingshen sat down next to her, stretched his arms and hugged them into his arms.

I am not serious, and the doctor said it cannot be irritated, causing uterine contractions and causing miscarriage.

He had a strong hand and was afraid that he would not be able to control it.

Pregnant women's emotions are prone to fluctuations, and they get up and reach out to scratch.

He pulled his delicate nipples and grinned in pain.

Mo Tingshen said that she was not right, nor did she say that she was not right, she could only hug the person and sigh while coaxing her.

He called the obstetrician and gynecologist to ask.

Improper massage can indeed stimulate uterine contraction and cause miscarriage.The female doctor looked at Taomi, but proper massage can prevent breast sagging and will also be beneficial for breastfeeding in the future.

Taomi took his eyes and stabbed him.

Look, you can touch it!

Mo Tingshen looked back at her, feeling a little distracted.

Only he knows how he lived these days.

His heart is in his arms, and he really can't sit still and stay in trouble.

It depends entirely on self-control.

He was afraid of hurting her.

I can demonstrate a set of massage techniques, Mr. Mo can try it.

Teach me.He was concise and to the point.

Taomi was carried to the bed by him and took off her nightgown.

Two delicate white peaches were exposed.

First use a hot towel to warm up.

Soak the towel in hot water, and he wrung it out in two strokes and spread it on the white peach.

The chest was warm and ironed, Taomi was lying on the bed with her eyes half-squinted, and her little hand stretched out to grab his hand.

Put your fingers together and place them diagonally below the breasts, vibrate the entire breast from the base of the breasts, and then push and massage the whole breasts diagonally above.

Mo Tingshen studied hard and did it step by step.

The fat rabbit trembled gently in his palm, moistening like fat.

Hold it up from below and push your hands upwards.

The fat rabbit under the palm was pushed into a cute shape.

Taomi bit her finger lightly and glanced down, with water and mist in her eyes.

Be careful to hold the entire breast, and the movement range must be large to be effective.

If you master it well, Mr. Mo can also learn to thigh breasts.

After the female doctor left, Mo Tingshen gently squeezed and rubbed his soft breasts with one hand. Is it still itchy?

His voice was not lustful, but his legs were mixed.

She gently rubbed her dry and warm palms, leaning against his shoulder and clamping her legs.

Um... itchy... she stuck it softly into his arms.

She thought it would be him who would be tortured after she became pregnant, but she didn't expect that she was the one who couldn't stand it first.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at his two tight legs, and his eyes were filled with deep meaning. How could itch?

The fingertips were deliberately or unintentionally slashing the tender breasts, and the fingertips inadvertently swept over the small nipples.

The little hand held his hand tightly, trying to hint.

Mo Tingshen raised his eyebrows slightly, pretended to be stupid, put on his clothes, I'll bring you some food.

He got up and wanted to leave after he finished speaking, but the young pregnant woman stopped her hand and turned to look.

Taomi Miao pulled him wrongly, humming and crying, I... I'm itchy... uncomfortable...

Are you pregnant? His voice is very light and it falls on her eardrums like feathers. How sexy?The ending sound was slightly raised, making her itchier.

Taomi clamped her legs and grabbed him with her little hands and refused to let her go.

Mo Tingshen could only sit back and leaned closer, rubbing his nose against her cheek intentionally or unintentionally. I couldn't control my strength, so you can do it yourself.

Want me to do it?He raised his eyebrows, nodded at her, and his eyes moved down.

The wildfire looked like a fire burning on her body, and the sparks that were rising were burning up. Peach honey bit his lips, hooked his little hands around his neck, and his legs slightly spread apart.

The young pregnant woman took the initiative to fall in love with her, and Mo Tingshen took it with the opportunity and accepted it happily.

One hand reached between the legs, with the tiger's mouth closed with its pussy, and the long fingers were embedded into the buttocks.

It's wet.

The little pregnant woman buried her neck and gasped gently, spreading her legs even further along his strength.

The wet and soft flesh flower was pressed against his palm, and a soft sound was heard in his ear, as if he was satisfied.

Mo Tingshen was surprised, and slowly rubbed the wet flower with his palms, and asked softly in her ear, "Is it better?"

Her little head leaned against his shoulder, humming comfortably, twisted her butt, her fleshy mouth opened, and she put a piece of his finger in her mouth.

The velvet cavity was wet and slippery, wrapping with a finger in her mouth, and her waist was shaking gently invisible.

Mo Tingshen controlled the force and carefully entered and exited, his vagina was tight and tender, and the water-slimming flesh film was tightly attached to his fingers.

He thought he would be out of control.

But in my heart, except to help her solve her physiology, she had no other dirty thoughts.

The doctor has explained that the first three months are the most vulnerable period, so you should pay special attention.

He was afraid that he would hurt her and the child.

But the fingers twitched carefully, but Taomi was dissatisfied.

It's already delicate and slow.

After twisting his tender waist a few times, he sat down with white buttocks.

He held his palm and stopped her from sitting down, coaxing her gently, don't worry, baby, can you take your time?

Taomi didn't have such patience, and her eyes were filled with mist. Can you do it?

Male dignity is challenged, Mo Tingshen is not annoyed at all, and he still speaks softly, "You can't do it, it's less than three months old, be careful

It doesn't matter whether he can do it or not, what matters is that she can't.

I want it!Move quickly!Deeper!She interrupted his nagging and spoke in a slutty tone.

He listened but thought it was so cute.

There was a smile in the eyes, the long fingers slowly penetrated deeper, the fingertips touched a little bulge, and the wrist vibrated.

The dark eyes stared at her reaction without turning for a moment, looking at her little face full of pink, and her eyes were as obedient and lazy as if they were squinting.

Mo Tingshen held the twisting white buttocks with one hand, and the vibration frequency of his wrist increased.

The soft and angry screams drilled into his ears, his thin lips approached, and he asked softly, "Is it comfortable?"

The buttocks in his palm began to tremble, and his movements stopped, and the sweetheart couldn't help but twist his buttocks.

Be good, don't move.He gasped, with red mist in his eyes, his fingertips pressed against the depths of the acupoints and quickly thrust, and his thumb and fingers pressed on the fleshy pedicle beads and rubbed repeatedly.

The little pregnant woman was lying on her shoulders and panting softly, feeling comfortable being inserted. The tail sound was filled with a soft hook, making him feel itchy.

The gasp became rapid as his movements became. He slapped his waist a few times, slowly softening his palms. He sighed softly and sweetly in his ears, and then choked twice, his hands wet.

The tender flesh in the hole shrank and shrank, and the long fingers slowly pulled out, dripping juice.

Mo Tingshen didn't wipe it, but just used his wet fingers to gently rub the wet little meat flowers, and asked gently, "I'll lick it for you?"

The little pregnant woman leaned against him softly, and was still fascinated by the squirt just now.

He gently put the man down, pushed his palm away from his thin white thighs, and looked between his legs.

His breathing became rapid, and he buried his head in sucking his closed mouth.

The man under him shivered his waist and trembled upwards, and he screamed softly, and his whole body was soft on the bed.

The tongue beneath her body was flexible and hot, with tears in the corners of her eyes, her little hands grabbed the bed sheet, her thin legs unconsciously kicked it, and her knees were pink.

The low gasps mixed with sucking and licking sounds were lewd, her face was shy, and her little hands pounded her lips.

Mo Tingshen pressed her thigh with both hands, licked the slits of the pink chute with one tongue, and pushed the tip of his tongue against the mouth of the hole.

Well, Ah~~ The little pregnant woman was so angry that she screamed.

He trembled his waist and trembled his buttocks, and was invaded by his hot tongue, licking every inch of tender flesh.

Wherever his tongue scratched, the flesh of the hole was trembling, as if it was fearful, but could not resist the joy it brought.

The thin white legs couldn't help but put them on his shoulders, curled up their pink toes, rubbing them unbearably on his back.

Mo Tingshen's eyes were dark red by her hooks, and he just wanted to hold her down and fuck her hard without hesitation.

With her warmth, it was warm.

墨廷深缓缓抬起头,舔舔打湿的唇角,看她仍是一副失神模样,轻笑着拍拍小脸, 这么爽?Are you so comfortable that you are stupid?

Taomi came back to her senses a little, and her face became more pink.

You...swallowed?She asked softly, not daring to look at him.

He said softly, looking at her with a gentle look, but what he said was completely opposite to that expression. He was sexy to me, and now he was embarrassed again?