Murong Mian turned over and lay down, hugging Ji Mianmian tightly."In this world, the pitiful must have something hateful. Don't pity someone you don't understand."
"You mean, Madam Murong has actually done something that made people hate her?"
Murong Mian pinched the soft flesh on Ji Mianmian's waist. "It's the middle of the night. Don't let your thoughts run wild. Go to sleep. If you're not tired, we can make a baby. Otherwise, how can I explain it to my in-laws? they might think that I can't do it. "
Ji Mianmian ...
Isn't this change of topic a little too fast?
Before she could think of what to say, Murong Mian's hands were already moving around. Her pajamas were quickly covered by her in-laws, Ji Mianmian, and she quickly said,""Stop, don't be in such a hurry ..."
"How can I not be anxious? It's been so many days, and you haven't fed me. "