Dear president, love first

Yan Jiyun has his own special room in the Juncheng Hotel. The room is spacious and luxurious, just like a miniature villa.

The space is wide, and it is very convenient to do something. Little Lemon is placed in a small room on the right hand side of the living room, and the opposite door is the room where Yan Jiyun sleeps.Shui Han was a little dizzy after drinking, and Yan Jiyun took care of Little Lemon.

Taking a bath for the baby for the first time, Yan Jiyun looked a little clumsy, and was careful not to rub the baby's delicate skin sorely.

The baby sat naked in the bathtub and played with water and bubbles. Yan Jiyun's clothes got wet, so he simply took them off, and squatted outside the bathtub to wash the baby's body attentively.

The world of children is pure and innocent, and they are particularly curious about certain things... No, Little Lemon is biting her fingers, blinking her big eyes and looking curiously at the dark patch under her father's strong abs. zone.

"Why is it different?" Little Lemon looked down at her little bird, and then at her father's big bird, unable to figure out why there was such a big difference.

"Dad... your bird is not as good-looking as mine, but why is it bigger than mine?"

"..." Yan Jiyun was almost choked by his own saliva, his face was covered with black lines, and his handsome face turned purple... He thought his bird was very good and powerful, but it turned out to be ugly in his son's mouth?

"Cough cough...cough cough...son, every man is a little bird like you when he was young, and they all look the same, but when you grow up, the bird will become like a father. It looks pretty, don't you think it's very majestic? If it weren't for your father to have such a majestic bird, your mother wouldn't have been able to give birth to you..." Yan Jiyun's tone was clearly smug.He and Shui Han got her pregnant for the first time, and felt that they were quite capable.

"Why? Dad's bird grows on Dad's body, not on mother's body..." Little Lemon became more and more puzzled, and her ignorant eyes were full of bewilderment.No matter how smart a child is, it is impossible for a child to figure out how he is rooted and sprouted in his mother's womb when he is more than three years old...

Hearing this, Yan Jiyun laughed even deeper: "Son, you have to know that our men's birds are very magical. Although they grow on us, sometimes they can fly to women, and then women will It is possible to conceive a baby and give birth to a baby. You are still young, and when you grow up, you will know the magic of the bird."

"Birds can still fly? Then how old will I be before I can let birds fly?" Little Lemon blinked excitedly, with an expression of eagerness to try.This little guy just pretends to be a daddy and it's a fun game.

"This... this... it will take about ten or twenty years for your bird to fly..."

"When did Daddy's bird fly?"

"Ahem...this is a secret."

"..."

During the question and answer between the father and the son, the adults will be infected by the child's innocence, as if they have turned back to a child of a certain age. The mood is relaxed, there is no pressure, no complexity, no gray, only simplicity and purity.

Yan Jiyun secretly rejoiced, although God sometimes tortures people, but sometimes it also brings people hope and surprises.The existence of Little Lemon is really a miracle.Back then when he took Shuihan's first night away, he forced her to take the morning-after pill the next day, but after she walked out of the hotel, she felt nauseated and vomited it out... It was because of this that she had his seeds in her stomach Otherwise, Little Lemon probably wouldn't exist in this world.

This is the most precious gift God gave him and Shui Han, a child who was almost lost.Now that he has a chance to be accepted by the child, he must love and treat the child doubly, and give this child all his father's love...

"Baby, come on, let's go out." Yan Jiyun wrapped Little Lemon's body in a bath towel, carried him to the bed, dressed him, dried his hair, and after serving him properly, he did not forget to bring Shui Han with him. Take out the thermos cup that came, and feed the child Chinese medicine.

It was still the kind of traditional Chinese medicine that was more bitter than Coptis chinensis. Seeing Little Lemon drinking it without frowning, Yan Jiyun's heart began to ache again.Little Lemon is so obedient, but his body is weak, and he needs long-term recuperation to get better. He has adapted to drinking bitter medicine when he was only three years old, and he doesn't cry or make trouble, which is even more distressing.

Yan Jiyun silently watched Little Lemon finished drinking the medicine, put the prepared candied fruit into the child's mouth, rubbed Little Lemon's furry head with his big hands, his eyes were full of admiration and relief.From Little Lemon, Yan Jiyun saw the strong power displayed by a fragile life.If drinking Chinese medicine is regarded as the exercise of Little Lemon's will, this child may be able to be successful in the future without adults worrying too much, but, will Little Lemon become an athlete or inherit the Yan family's family business in the future?Yan Jiyun sometimes feels troubled when he thinks of this...

"Dad, I want to sleep with my mother, I want to listen to my mother's stories..." Little Lemon never forgets Shui Han, he is used to being accompanied by his mother and telling stories before going to bed.

This is difficult for Yan Jiyun. Shui Han is sleeping soundly because she drank two glasses of red wine at the end of the meal. Who will do the job of telling the story?

Little Lemon looked at Yan Jiyun pitifully, pouted her mouth and frowned: "Is there no story to listen to?"

Yan Jiyun felt that he couldn't stand it anymore and could only compromise, so he searched for fairy tales on his mobile phone, then stared at the words on the screen, and patiently coaxed Little Lemon to sleep... Don't take care of this little guy, How can a father carry out his plan tonight, there is a delicious little woman lying on his bed at the moment, he can put his son to sleep first before he can show his strength.

Half an hour later, the little cutie fell asleep sweetly, still biting his fingers... Yan Jiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and finally calmed down. It was his turn to comfort himself, and hurried back to the opposite room At first glance, Shui Han is not on the bed?

Yan Jiyun turned his head, his eyes fell on the frosted glass door of the bathroom, the sound of rushing water came from inside, could Shuihan be taking a bath?

Shui Han woke up after sleeping for an hour, and found that she smelled of red wine. She doesn't like to fall asleep with the smell of wine...

In the bathroom, Shui Han stood under the shower head, the warm water drenched her jade-white body, flowing from the proud snow peak on her chest to her flat belly, passing through the jungle, and flowing over her slender and slender legs. Legs... The curves of her body are enough to drive men crazy, exuding extreme allure under the light yellow light, it really turned a man who couldn't hold back for a long time into a beast in an instant...

"Ah..." Shui Han was startled, looking at Yan Jiyun who walked in from the door, before she could recover, he was already standing in front of her, same, naked.

"I'll wash it for you..." The man's hoarse voice seemed to be burning in his throat, the dark fire dancing in his eyes was the lust she was familiar with, his hot skin was tightly attached to her, no Leave a gap and enjoy the stimulation brought by her curvy figure.

"Don't worry, Little Lemon is already asleep." Yan Jiyun deliberately stated this point, nothing more than to indicate that Shui Han can express herself as much as she wants, without any scruples.

His slender fingers were like electrified magic wands, jumping on her tender skin, gently twisting her sensitiveness, teasing her wantonly...

If Shuihan didn't drink, she would bow her head shyly now, but she drank a lot tonight, and her mind was in a daze. Being hugged by him like this, she just felt hot and unbearable, as if something in her body had been crushed. Ignite, a stream of heat rises quietly.

"Husband..." Shui Han whispered, tiptoed slightly, and took the initiative to kiss him, wrapping her pink arms around his neck, passionately.The function of alcohol is to let people release all the thoughts in their hearts without any scruples. In front of the man she loves, she doesn't need to hide, she just wants his love now...

Yan Jiyun was overjoyed... Shui Han's drink is indeed a good thing, he is blessed.The affectionate and lingering kiss, the grinding and entanglement between the lips and teeth, and the faint aroma of wine are undoubtedly the best catalysts, which can induce the restless factors in each other's bodies to be stronger.The two fiery bodies were entangled endlessly in the water curtain, kissing inseparably.Yan Jiyun's lips left her cheeks, leaving hot marks all the way to the most sensitive part of her. He squatted down and buried his head in the alluring... "Mmm... husband..." Shui Han His feet were weak, his little hands grabbed his hair, and he moaned unbearably.This trick is what she fears the most, but her physical desire and joy cannot be deceived. Her trembling, her cry, her blurred and hazy drunken eyes, and her charming red lips half-bitten are all aimed at the man. Telling how much she enjoyed at the moment... Shui Han was very naughty after drinking, Yan Jiyun just stood up, she smiled again, hugged his waist and squatted down, which immediately made his whole body tighten... "Oh... "There was a hoarse roar, indescribably refreshing, as if all the blood in the body was concentrated and rushed down, and somewhere in the shout was swollen and about to explode...

Yan Jiyun had endured for a long time, how could he stand up to Shui Han's horrific teasing now, and he couldn't care less now, so he pulled Shui Han up in a hurry, hugged her light body, and sent her waist forward..."Ah ..."

There were bursts of moving panting sounds from the bathroom. This night's spring was full of passion. The two went from the bathroom to the bed, then to the sofa, and then to the bed...the battle was endless, hearty, and devoted to the height of spirit and desire. In the joy of union, the ultimate sublimation is more enjoyable than ever before.This is the double satisfaction of soft body and soul, find the point of fusion in the incomparable resonance, the soul will cheer, even after the passion will still be imprinted on the heart, can always remember that on a romantic night, she became his queen , He became her prince, this is a deep resonance of love, which is beyond words. [There will be another chapter, estimated at 12 o'clock, those who go to bed early can watch it tomorrow. 】