Li mingjue's fingers froze in the air and was stunned for a moment.

"Besides daddy, Mommy is close to Uncle Li alone. I'm the only one left."

Mu ziqiao pouted, "but I always think Mommy is very special to Uncle Li."

Li mingjue bowed his head when he heard the speech, "very special?"

"Yes, mommy was seldom angry when she was at home, and I didn't see her cry, but as long as she was with Uncle Li, Mommy's mood fluctuated greatly, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, just like Miss Li!"

"Which teacher Li?"

As like as two peas, she was blinking her eyes. "It's my head teacher. She is in love with her boyfriend." her boyfriend made her unhappy, or she could see more girls.

Li mingjue's heart trembled. "So do you think your mommy is the same to me as your teacher Li and her boyfriend?"

"Yes!"

Li mingjue slowed down for a few seconds before he could recover.

Mu ziqiao looked at the pear soup in the pot and yawned, "well, when can I cook it? I'm so sleepy."

Li mingjue said softly, "go to bed when you're sleepy. I'll watch it for you."

Mu ziqiao's big eyes brightened, "really? Uncle Li wants to give it to mommy for me!"

"OK. Go to bed."

"Long live! Uncle Li is so nice!" Mu ziqiao suddenly jumped up, hugged Li mingjue's neck and kissed him on the face.

This move came too fast. Li mingjue didn't defend mu ziqiao, so he was successful in stealing incense.

When he came back, Muzi Joe had already run out of the kitchen.

Li mingjue was stunned and didn't wipe the saliva on his face for a long time.

Just now, an idea flashed through him.

In fact, it's good to have a son like Muzi Joe.

The idea flashed through and was extinguished by him.

After the pear water was boiled, Li mingjue returned upstairs with a bowl.

As soon as he opened the door, a strong smell of wine floated. He frowned slightly and looked at the villain on the bed.

Yan Huan is 168, but her waist is too thin and soft, and her skeleton is small. At this time, she shrinks into a ball. Looking at the small one, she is soft, cute and clever.

She breathed steadily, her pretty face was red, looking pure and lustful, provoking crime.

The picture of that night came to his mind again, his blood suddenly poured into his lower abdomen, and his body tightened up.

He closed his eyes, pushed back the evil thoughts in his mind, and put the ice bag on Yan Huan's small face.

As soon as the ice bag touched her skin, those smart eyes suddenly opened and were looking at him.

Li mingjue was slightly stunned, "you..."

Yan Huan frowned, "hold me!"

Li mingjue looked at her bright eyes and said, "Yan Huan, do you know who I am?"

Yan Huan said impatiently, "hold me! Hurry up!"

"What are you doing?"

"Long winded!" Yan Huan directly got up and hugged his neck.

Unexpectedly, she would act suddenly. The pear water in Li mingjue's hand sprinkled her all over her, and several drops splashed on his wrist.

At this time, the light skirt clings to her skin and outlines a beautiful figure.

Li mingjue's Adam's Apple moved, and his throat was very dry.

Yan Huan took the opportunity to lower his head and licked his wrist.

"So sweet..." Yan Huan whispered unconsciously.

The itchy touch from his hand shocked Li mingjue, and the evil thoughts that had just forced him to retreat surged up again.

"Hold me and go to the bathroom."

The soft voice sounded again, a little less command and a little more coquettish than just now.

Li mingjue looked brightly at her face, "what are you doing in the bathroom?"

"Come on!"

The mist in Yan Huan's eyes was thicker, "take me..."

The string in Li mingjue's brain suddenly broke. He leaned close to her lips. The faint smell of wine and the sweetness of pear water made his blood flow to one place.

Yan Huan's expression changed suddenly when he saw that he was about to kiss.

"Vomit -"

Li mingjue smelled something wrong. Before he knew what was going on, he was vomited all over his body

In the bathroom.

Li mingjue took off his coat expressionless and carried struggling Yan Huan in one hand.

"Why are you dragging me... I want to sleep..."

Li mingjue scolded her with a black face, "what sleep? Look what you're dirty?"

Yan Huan stared at the watery beautiful eyes, "you're dirty! I want to sleep!"

"You also caused my dirty."

Li mingjue calmly picked her up, pushed her to the edge of the bathtub and ordered, "go in and don't come out until you wash it."

Yan Huan puffed up his cheeks and pursed his red lips, "I don't wash! I want to sleep!"

Black eyes slightly narrowed, "are you angry with me? Or are you crazy about wine?"

"I want to sleep."

Yan Huan snorted, got up and walked out. Instead, he was picked up by the man and swung back.

Yan Huan angrily beat the man's chest, "why did you catch me!"

Li mingjue watched her rub vomit and pear water all over her body on her body, and the green tendons on her forehead suddenly rose.

Without saying a word, he stripped Yan Huan's clothes and threw her into a bathtub full of hot water.

"Ah!"

Yan Huan screamed and wanted to climb out of the water, so he stuffed a piece of soap in his hand.

She frowned and looked up at the blurred figure in front of her.

"What are you doing?"

"Wash it." Thin cut lips overflow three cold words.

"I don't..."

"Shall I wash it for you myself? Huh?"

The male voice is clear, but full of threats.

Yan Huan frowned and rubbed his eyes. He wanted to see who the man was, but he was covered with water and his head was dizzy.

She answered instinctively, "no, I'll wash it myself."

"Good. Call me after washing. I'll wait for you outside."

Yan Huan didn't respond. Instead, she lay on the edge of the bathtub and indulged in the warmth of her body.

Her nose was full of fragrant smell, and occasionally there was a sour smell. She wrinkled her nose, got closer to the source of the smell, and closed her eyes vaguely.

Li mingjue twisted his eyebrows and threw the whole sheet out of the room. After finishing everything, he returned to the bathroom and shouted to her across the door, "Yan Huan, have you finished washing?"

The bathroom was silent.

Li mingjue frowned, "I'm in."

When he opened the bathroom door, he saw Yan Huan lying on the edge of a pile of bath milk, motionless.

The bathroom was full of steam. As soon as he was worried, he hurried forward and fished her out of the water.

"Yan Huan?"

Yan Huan fell into his arms without saying a word.

Junyan sank, put her on the ground, leaned over and kissed her lips and began artificial respiration.

"Well..."

When Yan Huan woke up, he only felt the pain of his mind exploding.

There seemed to be something wriggling on her lips. She opened her water eyes and looked at a pair of clear and meaningful black eyes.

The brain wakes up in an instant!

This man is kissing himself?!

Yan Huan's eyes moved down to his palm, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

He... He put his hand in her heart?!

What's more, she was naked!

"Li mingjue! You are shameless -"

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