Chapter 982 Dudu's Miserable Life as a Baby 1

Before she finished her words, her hands were tied behind her back, her chest was raised and pressed tightly against his. Mu Liang lowered his head and grabbed her lips and tongue. Qiao Xia's eyes widened. She found that his arms could actually use such great strength. She was ecstatic for a moment. Mu Liang's kiss came quickly and fiercely. Qiao Xia was suffocated by his kiss. She supported her chest with both hands and pushed him away, but he did not move at all.

As steady as a mountain.

Mu Liang's tongue tip lifted her lips and tongue, swept across the tender skin inside her lips, as if to rob her of her breath. Qiao Xia's wrist was a little painful when he was tied behind her back. As expected, happiness turned to sorrow. The two of them knelt on the keyboard at the same time. Qiao Xia hit his shoulder in shame and anger. For Mu Liang, this strength was like a mosquito bite, not painful or itchy, and had no effect at all.

"Let me go..."

"No!" Mu Liang held her hand in a domineering manner, "I just won't let go. Husband and wife share happiness and hardships. I kneel on the keyboard, so of course you have to kneel with me."

Mu Liang's voice was low and sexy. Qiao Xia pushed him away angrily, "It's good to share happiness, but forget about sharing hardships. I want to get up."

"No!" Mu Liang held her body and forced her to kneel beside him. He lowered his head and kissed her lips again. She actually had time to lose her temper, which was simply an insult to his charm.

Qiao Xia was so confused by his kiss that she didn't even know when she was carried to bed.

"Bad guy..." Qiao Xia hit his shoulder. Mu Liang smiled and kissed her lips. His hot lips and tongue swept across her body. He changed the punishment just now and returned her punishment in a different way.

Qiao Xia was tortured by him and screamed repeatedly...

"Forgive me, forgive me..."

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"I was wrong, husband, I was wrong..."

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"I was really wrong..."

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Mu Liang fought all night and was refreshed. Qiao Xia was exhausted and collapsed on the bed. She didn't want to get up at all. In the morning, Dudu cried on time. Mu Liang tiptoed out of the master bedroom. Dudu cried loudly. Dudu, who had been hungry all night, urgently needed to be fed. When he saw that it was not his favorite mother who came in, but his father who didn't like him, he cried even louder. Mu Liang glared at his son, "Why are you crying? Your mother is still sleeping. It's six in the morning. Why are you getting up so early?"

Mu Liang was wrapped in a nightgown, which was loose. His chest was full of scratches from Qiao Xia last night. They were very eye-catching. Dudu howled even louder. Mu Liang hardly took care of the child. He clumsily cooked rice porridge, but Dudu still cried.

Mu Liang poked his son's chubby face, "Don't cry, I'll beat you if you cry again!"

I don't care, I want to cry, my butt is so stinky, please change it! ! !

Dudu's inner world was broken.

Mu Liang was unaware, "Your mother wants to sleep. If you wake her up, she will throw you out and don't want you anymore."

Dudu cried and ignored Mu Liang's majesty.

Mom, hurry up and change my diaper.

The rice porridge was cooked. Mu Liang tested the temperature and found it was not hot, so he fed it to Dudu. Dudu cried so hard that his voice was deafening and loud. He simply accused him of abuse. He didn't change his diaper, and the food was hot. He made him lie on the poop to eat. He was simply unqualified.

That cry made me want to change my father.

Mu Liang snorted. It's really hard to serve! !

"Dudu has been crying for half an hour." Qiao Xia's legs were trembling, and her eyes could hardly open. She leaned against the bed and said weakly, "At least change his diaper."