Chapter 57

Feng Yebai kisses the back of her hand, "don't compare your father with me in the future. I'm not your father, and I'm different from your father."

She did not understand, but still nodded, lips slightly tilted on both sides, full shape. Feng Yebai took her face and put her lips together. At first, she was not in a hurry to invade. She only lingered outside her lips. She didn't understand. She blinked her eyes to see him. Moving her lips was also an unconscious instinct.

"That's what I'm talking about. Ten kisses."

Chen Yang, ignorant, poked his lips with his hand and made a serious evaluation, "soft, softer than glutinous rice cake."

Feng Yebai's reward like kiss on her lips, "only husband can kiss here, no one else can know?"

"Why?"

"Because my husband is the one closest to you."

Shen Yang is not satisfied, "my father is also my closest person."

"My husband can accompany you for a lifetime, but your father can't, so my husband is the closest person to you, and the only person you can rely on in the future is your husband. Remember?"

She was wronged to hum twice, "why can't dad accompany me for a lifetime?"

Feng Yebai put his hand behind her, slid it to her waist, pushed it forward, and put his lips and teeth together. Shen Yang couldn't breathe, so he patted Feng Yebai hard to let him go, but Feng Yebai just said, "breathe in with your nose."

Chen Yang's thoughts are far away. It turns out that there is no good thing in the sky. It's not easy for a big kiss to exchange for ten small ones. She's almost suffocated. But her husband seems not to be uncomfortable at all. She bumps into the tip of his tongue and suddenly retracts like a frightened bird. Feng Yebai coaxes her, "what did you do just now? Stick out your tongue."

She shook her head. "No, it's uncomfortable."

"Don't you mean soft and glutinous is like glutinous rice cake? Now I don't like it? " Feng Yebai chased her lips to stick to the past, did not intend to let her go, gently nibble, eyes amorous, "obedient, later reward you."

"What kind of reward?"

He put his face on her neck. She looked like a child who had not yet grown up. She always had a smell of milk, which was better than the smell of fat and powder. He went into her nose and bumped her head in the cavity, which made her lose all sense. He looked in her clothes without knowing what to look for? The palm is empty, always want to grasp something to be at ease. Unknowingly, her waistband was untied, and her collar was wide open, forcing him to lose his armor.

He is not sober, but Shen Yang is very sober. His hands are not astringent. When he holds her shoulder, he doesn't control her strength well. As soon as he doesn't pay attention, he drops a few finger marks. Shen Yang cries with pain, "husband, you hurt me My husband... "

Feng night white this just came back to the soul like stopped the movement, "hurt you?"

Shen Yang looked down at his shoulder and complained loudly, "you are a bad man. You beat me. I don't want to be your husband anymore."

He really lost his head just now. His soul wandered in all directions. He didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't think about it. He was a man who had worked hard since he was a child. Most people couldn't stand his strength, not to mention Wei Chenyang? He quickly released her, helped her up and breathed slowly on her shoulder, "it's me who's not good. I've got a heavy hand. Is it still painful?"

She remembered what he said, did not answer, stretched out his hand to ask for an account, "you say a kiss can be worth ten kisses, I don't want chestnut flour cake, I want to go home."

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