Chapter 1587: Fanwai Small Theater 2

The night was getting dark, and the light of the night pearl in the bedroom was half-bright and half-dark.
Emperor Shiyin embraced Feng Qingyu's body, his eyes were as deep as sea water, and there was a dark tide in it: "Qing Yu-" The voice was slightly dull.
He thinks she's going crazy these days.
Although it is possible to have the same room during pregnancy, there are some scruples in the end.
In the latter part of her pregnancy, because she was afraid of not having a good effect on her fetus, there was almost no intercourse, and the couple slept in separate rooms.
After waiting for the little guy to be born, he reluctantly restrained for another three months in order to recover her body. Now that the little guy has been over 100 days old, he can be assigned to the baby room alone to sleep, and he finally has a close relationship with her Opportunity……
Feng Qingyu's cheeks were reddish, leaning on her husband's arms, embracing his waist, smelling the faint fragrance of him, these days, why didn't she miss him? Why not miss this embrace?
However, she was still thinking about the child. After all, she separated the little one today. I wonder if she was sleeping in the baby room?
Can you sleep well?
After all, Di Shiyin knew her so well that she didn't need to speak, and with one glance he knew what she was thinking. A kiss was made in her forehead: "Rest assured, I've seen it, she's asleep."
Feng Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, Di Shiyin's arms around her waist tightened tightly: "Little girl, don't be distracted, you are mine tonight!" I couldn't help but kiss towards the red lips that missed me Go on ...
The temperature inside the room was gradually rising, and the lush spring light was about to fill the room. There was a scratching door sound of Dora Dora and a whimper with a little fox—
Feng Qingyu was awake when she was cricket-oh!
She recognized her daughter's peculiar soft voice, and heard the sound as if she had suffered a great grievance.
She hurriedly sorted out her messy clothes, pushed the release of the emperor's release, and opened the door.
The little fox rolled into the door like a white pompom, and jumped into Feng Qingyu's arms. The white light flickered, turning into a little doll that looked like seven or eight months old, blinking two black gems. Such big eyes looked at his mother-in-law with a grievance, and her mouth was skimmed and skimmed, skimmed and skimmed, and she looked like a miserable little pitiful ...
Emperor Shi Yin: "..."
His craving was filled with cold water by this bucket of cold water, he took a deep breath, and Jun's face sank: "Well, a good boy should sleep alone."
The children of the Fox family can be weaned in the full moon, but this little girl has been eating for 100 days, and she is uncomfortable. A big head desperately embraces her mother and arches--
Although Emperor Yu Yu can't speak now, she can understand. She shakes her big head like a rattle, and her two small hands desperately hold Feng Qingyu's placket, her mouth is flattened, then flattened again, finally 'wow !! ’Crying loudly, the voice is tender and loud—
Emperor Shi Yin: "..."
Feng Qingyu hugged the little girl who was crying with pears and rain and sighed: "She's still young, only three months, and sleep with me for a few more nights." The little guy hugged the bed and took it In the arms.
Xiaoyu's small body climbed on his mother like an octopus, and found the most comfortable posture. He held his mother's pajamas tightly with his small hands, and glanced at Di Shiyin with a big eye, giggling, and finally I fell asleep with satisfaction ...
The emperor's release was almost petrified in situ, was this little guy demonstrating to him?
It's just a demonstration!
How did he feel that there was one more love rival--