Along the way, his feet seemed to be shaking a little. Ning Xin was so scared that she almost killed herself. "Yun Haoxuan, stop joking, let me down quickly."

With a low smile, Yun Haoxuan buried his head and kissed her lips. There was a faint smell of wine between them. The words were blocked by his lips and said: "Don't worry, can I fall down with two babies?! Little girl, if you don't trust me, you will be punished."

It is said that men who have drunk too much are all beastly, isn't this? Miss Xin was speechlessly put on the bathroom by the drunk man. He pressed her wrist with both hands and his hands behind her back, and his big head was drilled into her arms. The eager desire controlled his brain, and clamped her resistance wrist and a fierce kiss:

"Baby...Baby... Come and let me take care of you..."

Even the left and right could not resist, Ning Xin was forced to suck her breath and beg for mercy to him. "Brother, brother, don't do this... be careful of my belly... son... our son..."

How depressed! The famous phoenix of lx can definitely be said to be excellent when reaching out, but always the only way to pretend to be good and clever is left in front of him.

When he heard the word "Son", Young Master Yun, who was eating well, stopped, raised his head and looked at her, gritted his teeth and rubbed his body hard for several times, and then his mind seemed to be awake, and his already nice voice became hoarse. "...Damn it, little rabbit Weizi..." He cursed his son who had not yet been born. Yun Haoxuan bent down and put his head on her belly and listened for a while, and then carefully patted her belly, "Okay, okay, son, dad knows he is wrong..."

Miss Xin, who was caused by this abnormal nerve-wracking man, was so amazed and crying that she helped her to wash the bathroom. She took him off and pushed him into the bathtub with viciousness, and said angrily.

"Drunk, wait until you wake up tomorrow before you can deal with you slowly."

"Wife, I'm not very strong at all, please help me wash it..." The big red eyes looked at her, and Yun Shuai looked so confused. After all, she was a couple, and Miss Xin couldn't bear it because she saw it.

The prince, who has always been so hard that he stands tall in front of others, rarely shows such weakness. No matter how strong a man is, there is a child living in his heart, and this is true.

Slowly squatted down, she gently scooped up the water to pour it on him, then thought about it and pressed her hands on his shoulders, slowly massaged him along the acupoints. This was learned from Uncle Han. She had been with her mother-in-law several times and saw Uncle Han give Nuolan a massage for traditional Chinese medicine. When she saw her husband slowly closed her eyes comfortably, she felt a little distressed.

During this period, I also heard some things about their troops. Although he had never said that he was actually very tired, Chen Wenhao's death and father-in-law's military orders were squeezed into the same place one by one.

After thinking about it, his subordinates couldn't help but become more serious. After nodding softly, Yun Shuai said in a daze, "My wife is so nice."

"I'd better love you?" Ning Xin pursed her lips and laughed at Siyun and joked with her tone. She was still massaged hard. How could she know that the drunk man who had not made any noise just now said that his hands and feet were not strong and would suddenly stand up from the desire tank? He pulled her head and pressed under himself, "... Come on, baby, it hurts me!" After screaming in dismay, Miss Xin was blocked.

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In the end, helping someone take a bath became a bath. When the two of them washed themselves again and returned to the big bed in the bedroom, Yun Shuai smiled happily on his face. He pulled the quilt to cover each other. He looked at the woman with a resentful face, and his face was full of smiles, which were a little red after drinking.

"Baby, let me tell you something."

"What's the matter?" He glanced at him weakly, and Ning Xin tightened her eyebrows. What else can this drunkard have to do? What can I do?

He hugged her tightly with satisfaction. Yun Haoxuan bent down, laughed softly, bit her soft earlobe, and said very carefully.

"I really want to think about it, I really want to fuck you to death..." Three times in a row, Sanzhong affirmed expressed extreme affirmation. Miss Xin raised her eyebrows and almost jumped up in an anxious manner.

"Yun Haoxuan, your uncle, you drunk!" She fisted with both hands, but she couldn't control the use of southern fist or northern legs, so she greeted him hard. The man did not hide or avoid him. After taking her a few punches, he began to laugh loudly, and then clamped her waving fist vigorously.

"Isn't it that I didn't do it? Why are you anxious? Be good, sleep, otherwise don't blame me for being so beastly!"

"You are not beastly enough?" the woman said unhappy.

After kissing the little fist in his hand, Yun Haoxuan coaxed helplessly: "Yes, yes, aunt, I was wrong!" This time, the surrender came so quickly, and the woman didn't want to do it anymore. She rolled her increasingly round body into his arms and let him hold it to comfort her.

After struggling for so long, she was sleepy because of pregnancy. Under his big hands, she was stroking her with a cat that was being furnished by her master. She quickly yawned and asked Duke Zhou to take him away.

After lifting the beautiful corners of his lips, Yun Haoxuan slowly pulled her closer to her body and adjusted her to a more comfortable position. He looked pitiful and looked like he was holding a priceless treasure.

Outside the window, the night was dark. In the room, the wall lights with soft light were like a layer of gauze gathered them.

The room is full and warm. This is their seventh year of marriage.

According to Ning Xin's words, he was all a man of the Pentium Four. Logically speaking, he had passed the energy he was when he was young. His bodies were as familiar as his own, but for him, as a young wife, no matter how many times he had to do, it seemed that he had never been enough.

He reached out and turned off the wall lamp. He closed his eyes and slightly curled up the corners of his mouth with cold lines. He hoped that in the future, everything would be smooth and smooth in their lives. His fingertips gently stroked the tips of her slender eyebrows.

In the dark night, only he knows that his heart is smiling.

He felt that the wisest thing he had done in his life was to decisively revoke her from the 222 Hospital. Of course, what was even more wise was to marry her without saying a word and tie her up.

However, at that time, he never thought that he would never frown when he was always decisive and decisive, and would have a day of obsessed with the gentleness...
Chapter completed!