Chapter 1193: Petty temper

But he was caught by the man successfully, avoiding the red lips, and held it fiercely;

Pour the thoughts of these days into the mouth of Xue Luo, forcing her to feel the pain of his thoughts about her.

"Kiss again?"

The little guy shouted with dissatisfaction, "Do you still have my own son in your eyes!"

With a "bang", with little wrath, the little guy ran out angrily, and closed the study door very loudly.

"promise……"

As soon as a woman murmured a word from her lips and teeth, she was kissed more deeply by the man;

The man blocked his tongue, so that the snow could no longer be written in half a word!

After learning that his son had gone to Peteburg, Hetun rushed back all the way. The reunion of the coveted family was at this moment a reality, and Hetun was naturally very excited.

As soon as the off-road vehicle stopped on the stone-built square, Hetun saw Xiaoshi rushing out of the living room.

"Smelly old man, don't allow you to stop me! I want to run away from home!"

The neglected little guy shouted angrily.

This little temper!

"Fifteen, where is this going? Wouldn't you just rush out to meet the righteous father?"

He Tun smiled out of the off-road vehicle.

He has a strong physique and a burly figure, even when he is over sixty years old, but still strong as a cow.

The little guy ignored Hetun, muttering his head and ramming towards the outside of the gate.

"Oh, who is so bold and dares to mess with our 15th most favored little brother! Tell my 12th brother soon!"

Xing Shiren, who was stopped at the gate, suddenly lifted the small things off the ground.

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

You can't beat it; you can't bite it; but you can be sure: Xing Shiliang will never bite herself in turn.

"Come, the righteous father will do justice for you!"

He Tun took the agitated struggling Lin Nuo from Xing's twelve arms, "Let the Father in the arms hug! I want to die the Father!"

In the arms of Hetun, the little guy gradually quieted down and hummed aggrievedly.

"Yi-Father, please drive away Feng Xinglang immediately!"

"Oh, did you carry it with your dad?"

Hetun patted the little guy's back and rubbed his cheek with his beard chin. "What happened to him? What about your mum?"

"They kissed in the study! They don't want me to be a pro-son!"

The little guy complained, "Feng Xinglang is too bad, and I know that I can coax my mummy with sweet words! My mum will be stupid when he is kissed by him, and even his own son will not be!"

The little guy was really grieved: he looked forward to the **** Feng Xinglang for a month, but he knew to please Mommy to play the rogue; the two people kissed each other and they didn't care about his own son.

"Hahaha," Hetun laughed heartily, "Isn't there any Yifu who hurts you!"

Lin Nuo, who was carried into the fort by Hetun, hurriedly went into the study to get Feng Xinglang out, but was stopped by Hetun.

This mouth is kissed, is it still far from giving him a grandson or granddaughter?

It just seems that there is no bed in the study ...

However, this young man has a lot of tricks, whether he has a bed or a bed, which should not affect his grandson!

"Yifu brought you a lot of gifts. Let's take them apart."

He Tun glanced at Xing Shirfang and motioned him to take the little guy away first; but don't disturb his good deeds for grandson or granddaughter.

But the small things just don't understand the style, "I don't want any gifts! I want you to drive Feng Xinglang away!"

Lin Nuo, who has thousands of pets, seems to want all the people he cares about in this world to be around him all the time!

Can't stand the slightest neglect and neglect of others! Not to mention that these two people are still his first and second parents who care about him!

Therefore, Hetun, together with Xing Twelve and Xing Ba who rushed back later, took turns to play with the fifteenth Xiaoling.

...

Just kissing is not enough!

Feng Xinglang needs such passion to be further sublimated.

Although the body after a long journey is exhausted and exhausted, Feng Xinglang's spiritual level is exuberant.

Passionate kisses stretched from snow falling lips all the way to the beautiful collarbone of a woman.

It wasn't just the man's lips that was enthusiastic, but also the man's anxious hands; he cuddled and felt that Feng Xinglang felt something was wrong.

There seemed to be something extra in his palm.

"Snow falls, why are you still having this stuff?"

The reason why I use ‘still’ is because when Feng Xinglang left, the woman was on the occasion of a holiday; I did n’t expect that after many days, this obstructive thing was still entangled in her own woman.

"This thing has a scientific name: Yuexin!"

Xue Luo took the man's hand out of his clothes, "I will come once a month, now you understand?"

"Hard work, wife!"

The man embraces the woman in his arms again, spreads his palms, gently rubs and caresses the woman's slightly shady belly;

Her husband's actions made Xue Luo very comfortable. She likes the tenderness of men when they caress themselves.

Xueluo nestled on the man's shoulder, tearing away the tears that did not know when it would roll down ...

"Xinglang, are you all right?"

"Well, it's okay! Cong Gang has sent her back to Feng's house, and it should be coming soon."

"It's okay ..."

Xue Luo whispered softly, "I'm really worried that something will happen to Tuan Tuan ... if Tuan Tuan happens, I think our family will follow. Fortunately, Tuan Tuan has found it ... It's very pleasant. "

"What did you say?"

Feng Xinglang scolded the woman lightly, "what's going on with the incident? Our family is going to follow?"

"Feng Xinglang, I know you are a good man; even a good man, a good uncle, a good brother ..."

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

Xue Luo shook her head slightly, "You are a good father ... Nono loves you very much! He will also be a good husband ... I am a bit too much to bear. I always feel that if you marry me, I treat you badly! I should marry one ... who can make you desperate to love a woman who is alive! "

Feng Xinglang held up the falling jaw and let her face her eyes.

"My wife, is this jealous? I know it's my fault to be your husband and father ..."

Feng Xinglang brought his face closer, "Otherwise, let me punch you out! I can do anything! I think!"

"Come less! The fight is definitely about to hit! Don't think I'll be reluctant to you!"

Xue Luo sniffed the pantothenic acid nose, then squatted down against Feng Xinglang's body; and began to untie the belt around his waist ...

Is this the rhythm to give benefits?