Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

However, he was successfully caught by the man to avoid the red lips, hard to live;

these days of missing, all poured into the mouth of the snow, forcing her to feel the pain of his missing for her.

"Kiss again?"

The little guy was discontented and cried, "do you still have my own son in your eyes?"

"Bang", with a small anger like destroying the sky and the earth, the little guy ran out angrily, and closed the door of the study very loud.

"Promise..."

As soon as a word comes out of her lips and teeth, the woman is deeply kissed by the man.

the man blocks his tongue so that he can't say a word any more!

When he learned that his son had gone to Fort Patel, he Tun rushed back all the way. The dream of family reunion, at this moment reality, he Tun heart is naturally excited.

As soon as the SUV stopped on the stone square, Hetun saw Xiao Shiwu rushing out of the living room.

"Smelly old five, don't you stop me! I'm going to run away from home

The little guy who was left out in the cold yelled angrily.

That little temper!

"Fifteen, where are you going? I don't think it's time to rush out to meet my adoptive father? "

Hetun got out of the SUV with a smile.

Fine and healthy physique, burly posture, even if it is too old, still strong as cattle.

The little guy also ignored Hetun, burying his head in front of the gate.

"Oh, who is so bold to offend our favorite little brother Shiwu! Talk to brother twelve

Xing 12, who stopped at the gate, immediately lifted the little thing off the ground.

"Old twelve, let me go! Otherwise I bit you

It is certain that he will not be able to fight; he may not be able to bite; but it is certain that Xing 12 will never bite himself in the opposite direction.

"Come, my adoptive father will do justice for you!"

He Tun took over Lin Nuo from Xing Shier's arms and said, "let's have a good hug from our adoptive father! I want to die my adoptive father! "

In the embrace of Hetun, the little guy gradually calmed down and hummed wrongly.

"Adoptive father, hurry to drive that guy Feng Xinglang away!"

"Oh, it's with your father?" Hetun patted the little guy's back and rubbed his chin with his beard. "What's wrong with him? Where's your mommy? "

"They are kissing in the study! Don't even want my own son! "

The little guy complained discontentedly, "Feng Xinglang is too bad. I know how to coax my mommy with sweet words! My mother will be silly if she is kissed by him, not even her son! "

The little guy's real grievance: he looked forward to the bastard Feng Xinglang for a month, but he knew how to please mommy and play rogue; they hugged each other all the time, and they didn't care about his son.

"Ha ha ha," he Tun said with a hearty laugh, "isn't there another adoptive father who loves you?"

Lin Nuo, who was carried into the castle by he Tun, was angry and wanted to go into the study to find out Feng Xinglang, but he Tun stopped him.

Is it far from giving him another grandson or granddaughter?

It's just that the study doesn't seem to have a bed

However, the young man has a variety of patterns. Whether he has a bed or not should not affect his grandson making!

"The adoptive father has brought you a lot of gifts. Let's open them together."

He Tun glanced at Xing 12 and motioned him to take the little guy away first. Don't disturb his grandson or granddaughter.

But the little thing didn't understand the amorous feelings, "I don't want any gifts! I want you to get rid of Feng Xinglang! "

Linnuo children, who are all over the world, seem to want all the people he cares about to be around him all the time!

I can't stand the slightest neglect of others! What's more, these two people are his first and second parents!

As a result, Hetun, together with Xing 12 and Xing 8, who came back later, took turns to coax Xiao 15.

……

Just a kiss, not enough!

Feng Xinglang needs such deep feelings to be further sublimated.

Although the body is tired and tired after the long journey, Feng Xinglang's spiritual level is excited and upward.

The sentimental kiss, from the lips of the snow all the way, falls on the beautiful clavicle of the woman.

It's not only men's lips, but also men's eager hands that warm up. When he lifts his hands, Feng Xinglang feels something is wrong.

There seems to be something in his palm.

"Snow falls, how can you still have this thing?"

Why we use "still" is because when Feng Xinglang left, the woman was on a holiday. Unexpectedly, after many days, the thing that got in the way was still entangled with her own woman.

"This thing has a scientific name called Yuexin!"Snow will be the man's hand pulled out of his clothes, "every month will come, now understand?"

"Hard work, wife!"

The man holds the woman in his arms again, spreads out his big palm, gently rubs and caresses the woman's slightly cool stomach;

the husband's action makes snow fall very comfortable. She likes the tenderness of a man's caress.

Snow nestled on the man's shoulder, rubbed away the tears that rolled down when

"Xing Lang, is Tuan Tuan OK?"

"Well, nothing! Cong gang has sent her back to Feng's home, and she should be coming soon. "

"It's ok..."

"I'm really worried that Tuan Tuan will have an accident If Tuan Tuan has an accident, I think our family will break up. Fortunately, Tuan Tuan has been found It's very pleasant. "

"What are you talking about?"

Feng Xinglang gently scolded the woman, "what's Tuan Tuan's accident? Our family is going to break up?"

"Feng Xinglang, I know that you are a good man, a good man, a good uncle, a good brother, who values love and righteousness."

"It's not a good husband, a good father, is it?" The man asked in a tight voice.

Xueluo shook her head slightly, "you are a good father Nono loves you so much! And a good husband It's just that I can't afford it. I always feel that I've done you a disservice by marrying me! Should marry a A woman who can make you desperate to love

Feng Xinglong raised her chin and let her face her eyes.

"My wife, are you jealous? I know it's my husband's and father's fault to leave your mother and son behind... "

Feng Xinglang put his face close to him, "or, let's blow your breath out! Whatever you do! I don't know

"Come on! Fight must be fight! Don't think I'll give up on you! "

Xueluo sniffs his sour nose, then squats down on Feng Xinglang's body, and begins to untie his waist belt

Is this the rhythm for welfare?