Chapter 891 Aren’t You Willing to Give It a Try? !

She trotted to the bed and handed the photo to Cen Mo before going to bed and snuggling into Silence's arms: "Do you think this is the lovesickness of childhood..."

The photo was a single photo of Lu Xiangsi when she was a child. She was wearing a princess dress and had two pigtails... she was as beautiful as a doll.

Cen Mo looked at the photo with a smile, then looked at Tuantuan on his phone, and nodded: "Well...if Tuantuan wears this outfit, he will definitely look exactly like Xiangsi when he was a child!"

Song Yao rested her head on Cen Mo's chest, took Lu Xiangsi's photo, and looked at the smiling face on the phone in Cen Mo's hand.

She said: "I think Tuantuan's smile is brighter than Acacia! So Nuannuan and Fu Huaian really take good care of Tuantuan!"

Cen Mo nodded almost imperceptibly.

In the past, when Cen Mo saw Lin Nuan being held to the head with a gun, he was reluctant to let go of Tuantuan's photo. He just thought this woman was stupid!

But later, Cen Mo knew that Lin Nuan was holding Tuantuan, Lu Xiangsi's child. He was not only grateful to Lin Nuan, but also admired him a lot...

Ask yourself, if Lin Nuan at that time were replaced by Cen Mo, he would hand over the child without hesitation!

Cen Mo's experiences over the years will guide him not to risk his life for a child who is not related to him by blood.

Cen Mo pinched Song Yao's thin shoulders and said, "I will also take good care of you and the child!"

Song Yao nodded: "Well, I believe you!"

Song Yao liked the feeling of getting along with Cen Mo very much. As long as she didn't ask to leave Cen's house, and as long as she didn't let Cen Mo feel that she wanted to escape, Cen Mo would be normal and gentle.

"I'm going to study French tomorrow. I'll take some time to think about you during class!" Song Yao said to Cen Mo.

"I've thought about this question..." Cen Mo put Lu Xiangsi's photo on the bedside, locked the screen of his phone and said, "Why don't you study at home? I'll invite the teacher to your home. You want a speaking environment... I can also ask a dozen tutors to accompany you to practice at home!"

"Didn't we all agree?!" Song Yao stood up holding Cen Mo's chest, "How could you go back on your word?!"

"You are pregnant, so I don't worry about going out!" Although there was a smile in Cen Mo's eyes when he said this, Song Yao could tell that he was determined. This was not a plan discussed with Song Yao, but an order.

Song Yao restrained the anger in her heart and asked Cen Mo: "You are actually afraid that I will leave you, right?!"

The original warm atmosphere disappeared, and Song Yao's voice softened, making the atmosphere a little tense.

"Cen Mo, we are married and have children. I don't know why you still have concerns about me?! Do you want to lock me in this home for the rest of your life? I can't go anywhere except with you? !”

"You're too nervous Song Yao!"

"You are the one who is nervous!" Song Yao's sharp voice was accusing.

Seeing Cen Mo's eyes darken instantly, Song Yao didn't want to make the situation between the two of them even more tense.

She calmed down, pulled off the rubber band from her hair, tied it up again, knelt down on the bed, took Cen Mo's hand and placed it on her heart, and tried to soften her voice: "You're too nervous, Cen Mo." , we are married, and I want to live a normal life with you. I know you are insecure, and I am willing to try with you. Let’s find a way to get along that makes us comfortable with each other! Okay?!”

Song Yao's attitude was particularly sincere.

Before being rejected by Cen Mo, Song Yao was already straddling Cen Mo's body, holding his hands around Cen Mo's neck and touching his forehead: "Aren't you willing to try it for me?! Are you unwilling to try it and see what I have? I love you so much, will I just leave you when you turn around?!"

Sensing that Cen Mo's grip on her slim waist tightened, Song Yao resisted and kissed Cen Mo's lips quietly, her voice as sultry as a newborn kitten: "With your ability, even if I escape to You will catch me to the end of the world, right! But if you are more relaxed about me, and you can even let me go, you will know how much I love you...I will never leave you, aren't you willing to give it a try?!"

Cen Mo remained silent, which was a good sign for Song Yao.

"You don't like that I talk to you in such a gentle voice, don't like that I pester you and hold you like this, don't like that I lose my temper with you, and always want to escape from you?!" Song Yao asked.

Cen Mo frowned: "Song Yao..."

"Still..." Song Yao's slender and beautiful fingers unbuttoned Cen Mo's pajamas, "Do you like the hedgehog-like Song Yao instead of the current Song Yao?!"

Song Yao said and kissed Cen Mo's mandible and his neck...

"Yao Yao... don't make trouble!" Cen Mo grabbed Song Yao's soft little hand that was on fire in his pajamas, and his voice became hoarse, "Be careful, kid!"

"Then tell me, which Song Yao do you like?!"

Cen Mo's heart felt as if a cat's tail had gently swept over him. He turned over and pressed Song Yao under him. He supported his body with his elbows to avoid pressing on Song Yao's belly. He breathed heavily and said, "I like..." Song Yao cried when I fucked her!"

Song Yao's ears turned red, and she held back her heartbeat and looked directly into Cen Mo's eyes that were already stained with a thin layer of lust: "That's right, I like to fuck Cen Mo who cries me!"

There was almost a huge wave of panic in Cen Mo's heart. His wild words were originally meant to scare Song Yao away, but they didn't want to arouse his animal desires...

The last shred of reason held up Cen Mo's strong body that was about to press on Song Yao. He straightened up and strode to the bathroom. As he approached the door, he said, "Just try this once. I hope you will be good as you said." Yaoyao...I think you don’t want your future activities to be limited to this room.”

After Cen Mo finished speaking, he closed the bathroom door.

His voice was like rough gauze, with a grainy texture, deep and sexy.

Song Yao pulled up her pajamas and slid them off her shoulders. She stood up and looked at the bathroom where the sound of water came from. She couldn't help but laugh, with a faint blush on her cheeks.

Although she knew what Cen Mo was doing, she still walked to the door with evil intentions, reached out and knocked on the bathroom door: "Cen Mo... do you want me to help you?!"

Although there was the sound of water inside, Lin Nuan could still hear Cen Mo's heavy breathing...

"No! Stay away!"

God knew that Song Yao's voice at this time was a form of torture for Cen Mo. If she helped, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but push Song Yao against the wall and go in and out fiercely, which would hurt the child.

Cen Mo's vicious voice was no deterrent to Song Yao at this time, and she even felt a little proud that the prank had succeeded: "I can lend you a hand."

The man in the bathroom thought of Song Yao's slender, boneless hands. The veins on his forehead popped out, beating with the beating of his heart...

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