Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

"Don't pester me shamelessly, get down."

"I don't!" Ye Erruo completely rested in his arms, hugging his neck and not letting go.

The corners of Mo Jiangye's lips curled up secretly, and he didn't dare to push her harder, fearing that her knife edge would split again.

"I'm thirsty." He vomited.

Ye Erruo took the warm water next to him and took a big sip, then pressed his head and put her pretty red lips on it.

At this time, Mo Jiangye's sense of machismo was overwhelming and he remained motionless at her service.

After feeding the water into his mouth, she found that he did not cling to her as before, which made her feel funny.

She took the initiative to hook the tip of his tongue, and then penetrated it little by little. After kissing him many times, she was much better than before when she was originally raw.

When the doctors and servants rushed in, they immediately retreated when they saw this scene and Mo Jiangye's warning eyes.

When Ye Erruo heard the noise, he immediately let go of him, and his face turned dark again.

"I'm still thirsty."

"Drink." She brought the water to his mouth.

But he refused to open his mouth.

Helpless, Ye Erruo turned around and took a look. The servants and doctors were outside. She blushed behind her ears and started feeding him again as before.

Her tongue was soft and slippery, and her careful kisses were more like tickling Mo Jiangye's heart like a kitten. He was so harassed that he wanted to scratch but had to endure it.

"Young, young master, the young master is here."

When Ye Erruo heard this, his eyes lit up and he was about to leave his arms.

How could Mo Jiangye let her get her wish? He grabbed the back of her head passively and proactively, and forcefully occupied her territory so that she had to surrender. He kissed her fiercely, and after a while Ye Erruo couldn't stand it anymore, and kept retreating back.

When she was about to hold it in, Mo Jiangye let her go.

"Huhuhuhu~"

"I really want to kiss you to death."

"..."

"Son." She turned her head, her red lips dripping with beauty.

The servant did not dare to look directly, lowered his head and silently hugged Xingchen over.

Ye Erruo wanted to get up, but was pressed into the arms of the man behind him: "Just hold me here."

Little Xingchen fell asleep peacefully, and Ye Erruo didn't even notice that the nanny came with many beautiful servants behind them, and they were not wearing exclusive servant uniforms at all, there were all kinds of beauties...

"Young Madam, the young master will catch a cold if he sleeps like this. Cover him with this little quilt." This time the wet nurse came prepared.

Ye Erruo sat in Mo Jiangye's arms and held Xingchen tenderly. She could finally see her son again, which was not easy.

This time, Xingchen didn't open his eyes again, he really fell asleep.

"You're really ugly." Mo Jiangye said in disgust.

"But the young master looks a lot like the young master." A servant said.

Mo Jiangye shot a cold gaze: "Did you let me speak?"

"Uh..." The servant immediately shut up and ducked aside.

"The stars do look like you. If they are ugly, wouldn't you be ugly too?"

Mo Jiangye put his arms around her waist: "How does he look like me?"

"..."

"I really don't know what you think of Ye Erruo, that you would like such an ugly boy."

"Xingchen is so cute. As he grows bigger, he will also grow wider and wider. When the time comes, his appearance will definitely not be worse than yours, and he may even look better than you."

Mo Jiangye sneered: "A good man like me cannot be copied. Ye Erruo, you still want him to be better than me? Dream on!"