Chapter 392

"It's okay to read."

Jijing'an's deep vision moved down and stared at the full and ruddy lips of yeyufan. He was as charming as a rose. When he spoke, one by one, he was particularly fascinated.

But the soft little guy in his arms curled up in a ball between the two people, so that the idea of a man hovering in his brain to have a kiss could not be implemented for the time being.

Ye Yufan didn't notice his burning eyes at all. He was full of thoughts and remembered his baby daughter.

See night Ann read lying on the man's broad chest, sleeping very sweet, and I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

How much did the daughter eat in the evening, whether she was full, and whether she was frightened to cry by her father who always had a cold face?

There was no mood in jijing'an's light face. Yeyufan reached out to take the sleeping yean Nian from him, hurried into the bathroom, put a jar of warm water in the bathtub, squatted down and gently put his daughter in.

The man moved his long legs and quietly followed behind him. Yeyufan pretended not to see, stretched out his hands and gently took off the sweat soaked white suit for yean.

The light red marks on her little arms and legs are shocking against the snow-white and tender skin.

Ye Yufan's nose turns sour and his eyes turn red. He turns his head, takes a deep breath in the man's unfathomable dark eyes, suppresses the endless anger, and asks in a hoarse voice, "Ji Jing'an, Niannian has so many scars on her body. What did you take her out for? You can't take care of the children at all. I'll take her away when she takes a bath and changes clean clothes... Although I don't have so much money to let Niannian live in a big house and build a children's paradise for her, I'll work hard to take care of her!"

When the man behind him heard the speech, he suddenly approached forward and stood less than half a centimeter away from yeyufan. His straight and slender legs rested on her weak back. The man's deep and cold voice echoed low above her head. "I had a meal and thought I liked to try Taekwondo. I signed up, that's it."

That's it. He scarred his daughter. Is he still reasonable?

"Are you all right? Niannian is only a few years old. If you want to learn Taekwondo, can you wait for her to be a little older?"

Ye Yufan was so angry that he deliberately ignored the cool smell exclusive to him, and blew it into his nose from the adjacent part. With one hand, he carefully picked up the baby who was still sleeping in his pajamas, with the other hand, he grabbed the wet towel that had just cleaned his daughter's body, stood up and passed his body, and threw the towel on Ji Jing'an's face without hesitation.

The unprepared man was suddenly hit, his head was thrown to the left, his face was immediately dark, and the faint cold air lingered at the bottom of his eyes. He grabbed the night's peace from yeyufan's hand with lightning speed, and walked quickly around her.

Such a large-scale move woke up the confused night safety thought. The little guy opened his big black eyes, saw ye Yufan and cried, "Mommy, why did you come here? Sobbing, I want mommy..."

"Don't cry, Mommy will never leave you again. Go to sleep, baby!"

Ye Yufan couldn't hear her daughter crying. Her momentum immediately weakened. She ran up and squeezed beside jijing'an, reached out and gently patted ye'an's belly and hummed a lullaby.

Night Ann Nian was detained. Jing An gently put it on the big bed, closed her eyes and listened to Mommy's familiar songs. She soon fell asleep again.

Well behaved and skillful, the reduced version of yeyufan is alive, which makes jijingan's heart crisp.

But when he remembered that his daughter's Mommy dared to throw a towel at him in the bathroom, a cold breath appeared on the man's handsome face. One big palm fell on yeyufan's slender waist, and the other arm was on her shoulder. He hugged someone and walked to the bedroom door.

Between the rise and fall of the steps, the cold and hard belt and metal button are pressed against the delicate waist skin of Yufan at night, rubbing back and forth

The pain was mixed with an indescribable numbness. Ye Yufan was very frightened and ashamed that he was easily provoked by men to have a physiological response, "ah... Ji Jingan, what do you want to do?"

The wicked man, however, was silent and deep, bowed his head and printed a warm kiss on her red cheek.

While Yufan was stunned at night, she took the person into the guest room and threw it directly on the soft big bed. With her big palm, she pulled her two delicate and straight ankles and clamped them on both sides of the waist. She let her kneel and lie under his eyelids, and looked inside inch by inch along the root of her white, smooth and tender thighs.

Seeing the thin white clothes, Ji Jing'an narrowed his eyes fiercely, bowed his tall body and broad chest firmly attached to ye Yufan's trembling back. His good-looking long fingers extended to the pure white and continued to move to the deepest place

"Jijing'an, you don't have a face..."

The physical strength difference between the two people was too great. Yeyufan was suppressed by the man and couldn't move. There was no room for resistance. He was so angry that his eyes were red, his neck was stuck, and he shouted in shame and anger.

Damn man, can you think of anything else besides that?

The skirt of the dress faded at her waist, and the very warped and round hips, under the irradiation of the bright crystal lamp, were wrapped with a white and greasy powder, which easily seduced the man's deepest desire.

Ye Yufan didn't turn her head and couldn't see the chaotic scenery behind her. She didn't know at all. The more her body twisted, the more it brought jijing'an visual satisfaction.

The sweet and soft clean and tender body of the beloved woman is revealed in his eyes. As long as he is still a normal man, he knows what to do next

It is urgent to soothe his desire.

The top of his finger suddenly became wet. He noticed that yeyufan was moved. Jijing'an hooked his lips and smiled faintly. He suddenly hooked the edge of the silk thin clothes and pulled it down.

Tear

With a crack sound, a thin mass was divided into two. He kneaded it into a mass and pinched it in the palm of his hand. He stared at it for a while and then gently put it in front of the big bed, just in the sight of yeyufan.

Looking at the ragged clothes, ye Yufan was instantly stimulated to scarlet eyes, "son of a bitch, you're sick. What are you doing tearing up my pants?"

"What else can I do? Of course it's you!"

With that, jijing'an still clamped her thin waist, took back a big palm, untied the black belt, slowly pulled down the zipper of her trousers, stared deeply at the looming place under yeyufan, and sent it in quickly and accurately.