Charming bone fragrance, concubine this snake and scorpion

Leng Rutong was furious, and a sour feeling came to her heart. This brat, who is like an adult in front of her, has never kissed herself so affectionately before. Nima, he actually kissed a strange man. In this way, it means that if she can bear this tone.

"I also really want to know what you are doing! Are you out of your mind, sleeping in the arms of any man, and now you are still paying..." Leng Rutong roared angrily, completely forgetting what she wanted Fortunately, Ye Fengya pretended not to know Leng Haoran.

If Leng Haoran was still a bit lost in the lake at the beginning, he really woke up this time, he turned his head in surprise and exclaimed: "Mother...why are you here..." Returning this picture appearance. . .Is this a disguise?

"You still recognize your father indiscriminately!!!! You brat!" Leng Rutong glared at him angrily: "Hurry up and get me here!"

Leng Haoran quickly broke away from Ye Fengya's arm and slid down, touched his head and stood next to Leng Rutong with a thoughtful expression on his face, and looked up at her: "Mother, why are you here, and you Quickly pull up the clothes, they are all exposed."

Leng Rutong lowered her head suddenly, only to realize that the deep groove on her chest had been exposed, she blushed, and pulled up the dropped belt as if nothing happened: "If I don't come again, you will be punished by the bad uncle." Abducted!"

Leng Haoran rubbed his nose indifferently: "I really forgot that I came to negotiate. That uncle..." Leng Haoran raised his head and looked at the surprised Ye Fengya.This uncle turned out to have expressions.

How cute is that surprised look.Leng Haoran laughed bitterly: "Uncle, she is my mother, she is not bad for you, is it?"

Ye Fengya didn't really turn her head around for a moment, and asked out of nowhere, "How old are you?"

Leng Haoran blinked and replied obediently: "Five years old."

five years old. . .If Tong'er hadn't died, their child was just five years old. Is there such a coincidence in the world? A girl who has the same eyes and the same voice as Tong'er, and a five-year-old who looks somewhat similar to herself Child, if this is not his hallucination, what is it?

Ye Fengya took a step forward, squatted on the ground and touched Leng Haoran's little head and murmured: "If my child is still alive, he will be as old as you." A kind of sadness, even the tone of speech choked up.

Leng Haoran suddenly rushed into his arms and called: "Father..."

Leng Rutong's head was full of black lines again, why is this brat so abnormal today, but this tyrant really looks a bit like his father.

Ye Fengya hugged him tightly, a tear flowed down her eye socket, Leng Rutong wanted to go up and pull them away, but seeing this situation, she couldn't help but feel emotional, if this tyrant is really her man and child's father, then That's right, at least Leng Haoran didn't resist him.

Leng Rutong stood there quietly, seeing Ye Fengya, a seven-foot man crying, couldn't help but wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with empathy.

"Mother, he is my father." Leng Haoran turned around in her arms and called Leng Rutong affirmatively.

"Who says he is your father, don't misidentify him." Leng Rutong smiled awkwardly: "This tyrant, a child's nonsense, don't take it seriously."

"But he smells like a father." Leng Haoran clung to Ye Fengya's arms showing a childish side, Leng Rutong bit her lip, this guy had never been so clingy in front of him, she whispered quietly with her eyes Ask him, is it for a trick or do you really think it is his father?

Leng Haoran shook his head, nodded again and said with a pouted mouth: "It really tastes like a father."

Ye Fengya stared blankly at all this, not knowing if this was the answer God gave him, or another tease, the long curly eyelashes still had glistening teardrops, cold as pupil, and felt sad for no reason, this tyrant It seems that he really misses his children.

But there are some things she still has to say: "Hey, tyrant, what do you think about this?"

Ye Fengya stood up with a faint smile and asked: "What is the purpose of you helping Gu Xia?" He looked at Leng Rutong with burning eyes: "Come here. Let me see what you look like."

Leng Rutong pouted and stood over, still not looking down at Leng Haoran, asking with his eyes, are you sure it's your father?

Leng Haoran nodded, and Leng Rutong stretched out his hand and tore off his veil, lowered his eyes and said honestly: "I don't want to see so many people die for helping Gu Xia, and Gu Xia can help me find a man, help me He..." looking for dad. . .Before she could say those two words, she fell into a firm embrace.

Leng Rutong raised her head in panic, and what she saw was a pair of clear, starry eyes, the joy in those eyes seemed to swallow her up.

"Tong'er...Tong'er...you are really Tong'er...God...how is this possible, Tong'er..." Ye Fengya became a little incoherent, how could it be possible, the real Tong'er appeared in front of him In front of her eyes, it was really Tonger. . .

He was by his side yesterday, but he missed it. . .Fortunately I saw it today, Ye Fengya took a deep breath and let it out heavily, holding Leng Rutong tightly in her arms with both hands: "Fortunately we met again..." If you miss it like this, He would really hate himself to death.

Leng Rutong was hugged tightly, and the two pears were gathered together in underwear, and they were hugged so hard that they were almost squeezed out of the chest, Nima, is this man crazy?

"Hey!!!! I'm going to be suffocated to death by you!" Leng Rutong couldn't bear it and started to drink loudly. . .

Leng Haoran, who was thrown aside, pointed at his mother's skirt and said excitedly: "Mother, he seems to know you, he is really a father."

"Silly son, although you have a high IQ, but you have no experience in the world, maybe he misses his son and becomes crazy, and recognizes everyone he sees, or he will be crazy enough to kill people everywhere." Leng Rutong struggled, but was caught by the iron arm. Hold tight.

Ye Fengya didn't care about her words at all, Tong'er was his Tong'er. . .The disappearing Tonger really came back just as Xiang Zhujiu said. . .Ye Fengya's tears fell, and she cried out choked with sobs: "Tong'er, you know I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I miss you so much... When I think of you, I feel so distressed that I choke, why do you I just came back... I worked so hard."

He choked up and said, like a child who has been wronged all the time, tears dripped on Leng Rutong's cheeks, and Leng Rutong calmed down, staring at him blankly, she can really feel his pain, really Is it your husband?

Then Leng Rutong moved her lips together without thinking, Ye Fengya, who was sobbing, froze for a moment, hugged her willow waist tightly with both hands, bent her head and grabbed her lips forcefully, as hot as fire. He sucked her fragrance wildly and domineeringly, as if he wanted to get back everything he owed in the past five years.

Leng Haoran turned his back, don't look at evil, don't look at evil, he knew that his intuition was right, if it wasn't for Daddy, how could he let him fall asleep in his arms, that's impossible.If it wasn't for Daddy, mother wouldn't let him kiss her. Mother has been guarding herself like a jade all these years. No matter how many uncles in the organization chased her, she would be cold. 13acv.

All she cared about was his father, her man.

It wasn't until Leng Rutong felt that she was going to be suffocated by the kiss that Ye Fengya let her go, and Leng Rutong took a big breath. She didn't expect this tyrant to be so eager, and she asked for no reason: "How long have you not touched a woman?" gone?"

"There is no one else but you." Ye Fengya was still in shock.

Only then did Leng Rutong feel a little satisfied, touched his lips with his slender fingers, and murmured: "It seems to be this taste."

"Tong'er...you don't know me anymore?" Ye Fengya's eyes flashed a trace of injury.

Leng Rutong shook her head: "I don't know anyone anymore."

Ye Fengya covered her head into her arms again: "It's okay, it's okay..." This is revenge, he doesn't remember her, and she also forgot him once, but he is willing to accept this kind of revenge.

Leng Haoran sighed from the side: "Mother, Dad, you two will make out again later, the business still needs to be resolved."

It was only then that Ye Fengya realized that she had thrown her son aside. He quickly pulled his long arm and picked him up. After all, it was his son. Seeing that he was not only not afraid but also made out with her, is this the so-called Blood is thicker than water?

"How do you want to solve it?" Ye Fengya said with a tone of everything.

"Your soldiers are trapped by my poison. Without my antidote, they will die of thirst, so I won this battle. You have to withdraw your soldiers, and you are not allowed to kill the people of ancient Xia." Leng Hao However, he said it in a business tone, not at all because it was his son's request, but as a conqueror's request!

Ye Fengya smiled like a flower: "Do you think you are sure to win?"

Leng Haoran nodded.

"You use this trick very well, but you have committed a big taboo, because there is very little information about the ancient Xia country, and you have little experience, you don't know yourself and the enemy, and you can win every battle." Ye Fengya rubbed her dotingly. Rubbing his son's little head, he really didn't expect to have such a clever son.

Leng Haoran wrinkled his nose: "You mean you have a way to solve the problem of water shortage? Impossible, the water within a radius of a hundred miles is not drinkable..."

"It is true that water within a radius of a hundred miles cannot be used, but water from a distance of a hundred miles can be used. I have many excellent light kungfu under my command. They can carry water back and forth, and they will surely last ten days. Gu Xia will be trapped by then. The country's soldiers, after they run out of food and water, they can't even march." Ye Fengya brutally hit Leng Haoran. . .

"This...Impossible, can water be transported over a hundred miles away?" Leng Haoran blinked, it seemed that he had missed the [-]% chance.

If you look at it, you will be angry.But Leng Rutong suddenly pushed Ye Fengya aside and glared at him angrily: "Hey, why are you beating my son, my son just came to the Yellow Plains, I just don't know it, if I knew it, this kind of thing wouldn't happen! Son, let's go, he is not your father, and he doesn't love you at all."