Do You Want Me To Help You？

"Grandfather is no longer my grandfather..." Mo Ting looked at his wife jealously.

"How many years has grandfather seen you? Right now, I'm simply something new for him to look at. When the little one from my stomach comes out, do you think he would still notice me?" Tangning laughed, "Plus, isn't it good enough that you have my love?"

Mo Ting did not reply. He simply placed a kiss on Tangning's forehead and hugged her to sleep.

Whilst in her drowsy state, Tangning felt Mo Ting's body heat up. So, she quickly sat up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Ting leaned against the headboard and shook his head, "Don't worry about me, hurry and get some sleep."

Tangning was actually well aware that this man had been abstaining for too long. Once upon a time, it didn't matter because he had never experienced the ecstatic pleasure, but now that his wife was pregnant and he couldn't make a move, any other man in his position wouldn't be able to endure it.