Holding his arm, he also sat up, "Zhong wanqiu, now, you should say it."

With her hand covering her lips, she coughed to dispel the slight tension in her heart. Then she said calmly, "ah Xun, no matter you admit it or not, Shi Shi and Guo Guo are your daughters. I don't want the children to suffer any more."

"How is that possible?" Leng muxun shook his head and said, "Zhong wanqiu, since you have always said that Shishi and Guoguo are my children, please tell me when and where I went to bed with you?"

He didn't believe it. He didn't believe it, as if she was a liar. However, no wonder he didn't remember what happened that night. So how could he believe that poetry and fruit would be his children? It's impossible for men and women to have children without intersection.

However, his question of chiguoguo really embarrassed her, but now she has no room to retreat, "ah Xun, do you still remember the birthday of Shishi and Guoguo?"

Leng muxun shook his head in confusion, "I only remember that Shishi and Guoguo were born at the same time as Xiaoyu." As for the exact day, he really did not remember. He always thought that they were two unrelated children. Why did he deliberately write them down.

Late autumn immediately grabbed his hand, one by one in the palm of his hand to write a number.

That year.

That month.

That day.

It was a day when she laboriously gave birth to poetry and fruit.

That day, she died.

It's a near death for a woman to give birth to a child. Now, she is still afraid that if something happens to her mother, the children will be helpless. Fortunately, Bai Moyu has been with her to take care of her all the time, even when she is in confinement.

That day was also a day when Leng muxun raised his hand to throw her a check, which brought her so much pain. Because of his appearance, his check and his words, she was forced to leave the hospital after the operation.

Because Yuxin, she was so heartbroken, but in the end, she realized that everything was a misunderstanding. It turned out that Yuxin was not his woman at all, and the child she gave birth to was not his.

Xiaoyu, now he has grown up.

It is better to confirm many things with our own eyes and ears.

Leng muxun, who had drunk too much wine, was still not fully awake. She looked into his eyes and said in a soft voice, "you can count it back according to the birth time of the child, so you can know when I was pregnant."

Leng muxun really figured it out, but in a moment, he opened his eyes, "Zhong wanqiu, it was one or two days of that year, wasn't it?"

Late autumn laughs. Leng muxun's brain is finally enlightened. "Yes, that's the day of that year, the night I drank with you in the apartment. You drank too much, and then..."

Leng muxun's face changed, "then what?" That day was min Qiu's wedding day. Late autumn said that he would drink with her. In fact, he was very unhappy that day. He wanted to drink more. As a result, he drank too much.

"Then you pull me and call me 'qiuer' all the time, and then... Just..." everything happened. With a red face, late autumn finally said everything. At this moment, her heart was much more relaxed. It turned out that keeping a secret would make her heart so heavy. Now, she is completely free.

Leng muxun immediately thought of the bloodstain on the sheet he found that morning, "well, you didn't come to the moon that day, did you?"

Slightly pursed lips, late autumn nodded.

In a flash, Leng muxun looked at the late autumn for ten seconds.

"Zhong wanqiu, you have cheated me for so many years. I have been asking Xiao Wu to check the identity of Shi Shi and Guo Guo's father, but he didn't think that it was..." he couldn't say any more. He leaned over and picked up a cup of wine on the tea table and poured it into his throat like water. He was digesting all that he just suddenly knew.

It's so shocking that Leng muxun suddenly has a feeling of blood boiling. He never thought that poetry and fruit would be his children. Now, after careful calculation, the children's birthdays can really match that day, and he will never forget what he said on that day.

Looking at the little woman in front of her, Leng muxun gritted her teeth and wanted to swallow her into her stomach, "why don't you tell me earlier?" Surprised by late autumn's announcement, he still can't digest this cognition. It's all incredible, because he doesn't have any memory of that night.

"I..." late autumn habitually bit his lip, "I don't want to fetter you because of this, let you be responsible, because that night you drink too much."

"Do you just want to run away from me?" Leng muxun's face is livid. She didn't tell him what had happened, and she concealed it so thoroughly. Shishi and Guoguo are his children. He has been immersed in this cognition, as if he were dreaming.

"Later... Later I told you that I was pregnant with a child, but you said... You said..." he said that she wanted to fetter him with a child, so that she would not dare to say it was his child. At that time, all she did was for her grandfather.

Just for a moment, Leng muxun's face turned one color after another like a chameleon, looking at her lips opening and closing, and then imagining everything he had brought to her, his arm suddenly pulled late autumn, and then rubbed her hard on his chest, "why didn't you say it earlier? Why not say it earlier? " Keep repeating this sentence, he really don't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Shishi and Guoguo are his children. No wonder he fell in love with them at the first sight. They are so like

Yes, not only like late autumn, but also like minqiu. Minqiu has come back, but he and minqiu can never have hope. Their hands are getting tighter and tighter. For a long time, she really can't stand the pain, "ah Xun, you... You hurt me."

But Leng muxun didn't respond at all, still holding her tightly.

Try to raise the volume, late autumn again: "Xun, you let me go, good pain."

"Ah..." her voice finally awakened him. As soon as she released her hand, she immediately released her. Then her consciousness returned. Looking at the little woman in front of him, for a moment, he really didn't know how to face her. But then, he felt that he needed to educate her, "Zhong wanqiu, you should have told me the truth. You made me investigate and investigate, Even the blood types of Bai Moyu and Xia Jingxuan are managed to get, and the results are different from those of poems and fruits. "

"I said that long ago. I said that when my grandfather was still alive, you didn't believe it." Hanging her head, she was a little uncomfortable, but this sentence was true. At the beginning, Leng muxun didn't believe her.

"You should have told me about that night the next day. You don't know, I still... I still... I thought it was someone who forced you to have poetry and fruit." The children are so much like her that no one can guess who their father is from the poems and the appearance of Guoguo.

Now I know. He wants to beat her.

At the moment of him, shock more than surprise, the children's things, to him, like a dream like unreal.

"Zhong late autumn, you owe flat." He roared, but when he saw that she was still trembling, he did not want to pull her, put his hand on her waist, and the thin lips fell down, which did not give her the space and opportunity to refuse.

Soft, four lips fit moment, late autumn did not think, she panic, she confused, she forgot to avoid the man in front of her.

The kiss, with overbearing, with surprise, with a few dreams of feeling, so overwhelming attack on her world, even the air around her are spinning, she can't see anything, only smell the taste of him, light cologne mixed with the taste of masculinity.

His lips and teeth were prying her lips, tongue, and driving into her. In an instant, he was mixed with her. The feeling seemed familiar and strange, which made her immerse in his kiss

No one knows who's doing what.

Everything becomes nature.

The dim light in the VIP box in the wind makes everything a dreamy color. It seems clear and hazy.

"Qiu'er..." his murmuring voice was not clear at all. It was falling with his kiss. It was dizzy. The tip of his tongue caught her, and the soft fragrance spread between her lips and teeth with the taste of her body.

That night, left her memory is pain, and that pain after a strange feeling.

"Ah Xun..." she called softly.

Kiss, still continue, he likes her sweet taste, that is different from his other women, absolutely not the same, to tell you the truth, she is green, green, even don't know how to respond to his deep kiss.

The tip of the tongue is turning her lilac, the fragrance of flowers and bones, he feels the surging of his throat, only this kiss, all the instinctive wants in the body have been fully awakened, he wants her.

No reason, just want.

It seems that to have her is like to have minqiu.

However, it seems to be different.

But he didn't know where it was different.

Just for this moment, he wanted her.

She is like a narcissus in full bloom in the morning, fresh, with a few subtle fragrance, people unconsciously want to smell.

The palms of late autumn are full of sweat, and the thin sweat moistens one of her hearts.

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