(Someone’s face began to turn gloomy and dark again...)

Suddenly he felt that he should strictly clarify the appropriate distance between mother and son. Such an unrestrained kiss and a blushing face, what direction did he want to develop.

"He is your son."

Feng Qingyu walked in and stretched out his hand to pull Feng Ruiyao, seemingly rescuing Feng Ruiyao. Seeing Sha Bei'er's unfulfilled expression, he spoke coldly with a cold face.

"I gave birth to it."

Sha Bei'er looked at Feng Qingyu's inexplicable behavior and looked at Feng Qingyu with a crazy look.

She gave birth to her son herself, so of course she knew it was her son, so why did he need to tell her?

"Feng Qingyu, you have watched too many movies from the island country!"

When Sha Beier realized what Feng Qingyu meant, she couldn't help but glare at Feng Qingyu.

Could this thought be a little purer?

Ruirui is her son, what on earth is he thinking!

When everyone is like him, with faces full of faces, is there nothing else to do but do it?

Although Feng Ruiyao didn't understand what island movie Sha Beier was talking about, he probably knew from the look of contempt on his face that Feng Qingyu was definitely thinking in the wrong direction.

"He is a boy."

Even if it is a biological son, there must be an appropriate distance. Shouldn't this kind of affection be just for him?

"Neuropathy."

Shabelle finally couldn't help but express her inner thoughts...

Feng Ruiyao threw away Feng Qingyu's hand in disgust and walked to Sha Bei'er. He took Sha Bei'er's hand, held it tightly as if in demonstration, and leaned against Sha Bei'er. Standing on the same line as Sha Bei'er, he despised Feng Ruiyao.

Qingyu.

"Mommy, is he jealous?"

When Feng Ruiyao and Sha Beier walked out of the room, he looked at Sha Beier with bright eyes.

The book says that when a man is possessive of a woman, he likes her. He is possessive of mommy, so he likes her. Wasn't his behavior just now also possessive, so he doesn't want mommy to get too close to him.

Although I somewhat despise his behavior, does this mean that I care about Mommy?

Happy to see this development...

Looking at Feng Ruiyao looking at him expectantly...

"no……"

"Then why is he so...um...crazy?"

Shabei'er knew that it would be impossible not to answer, but how to explain Feng Qingyu's behavior? To say he was jealous, it was simply because he felt too good about himself, and he felt like he was humiliating himself and thinking too much.

While walking, I was thinking about the most appropriate metaphor...

"Well... let's put it this way."

Shabelle seemed to be thinking about it seriously in her mind, and then calmly gave an analogy.

"Once upon a time, there was a very ferocious wolf dog. He accidentally picked up a bone. He thought the bone was quite delicious, but he didn't finish it, so he put it aside. Another cute puppy happened to see the bone.

I thought it was quite delicious, so I wanted to pick up the bones and eat them myself..."

Shabelle used metaphors, feeling that something was a little wrong...

But Feng Ruiyao already seemed to have a sudden realization, and before Shabell paused before finishing speaking, he concluded: "Oh, it turns out he is a dog."

When Feng Qingyu, who followed out, heard Feng Ruiyao's finishing touch, his expressionless face turned a little darker...

Dog!!!!! Say he is a dog!!!!!!

Although Sha Beier used the metaphor in this way, she was immediately happy when Feng Ruiyao picked out the most critical words.

Ruirui is really her treasure, look at this finishing touch summary.

The only person in this world who dares to say that Feng Qingyu is a dog is probably his precious son...

But before the smile on the corner of his mouth rose, he heard that Feng Ruiyao saw Sha Beier's smile and thought he had summed it up well, so he continued to sum it up: "Mommy is a bone..."

Shabelle's smile froze...

Son, actually there is no need to summarize this...

Feng Ruiyao thought he would be praised, but he didn't expect...

Seeing Shabelle's smile froze...

Confusion flashed in his eyes, was he wrong in his conclusion?

Before Sha Bei'er had time to speak, Feng Qingyu, who was following the two people, had already said coolly: "Well, you are a puppy!"

The proud expression on Feng Ruiyao's face also froze, and he finally understood why Mommy's expression suddenly froze...

"No one talks to you!"

Feng Ruiyao suddenly went crazy and turned around to glare at Feng Qingyu fiercely.

Feng Qingyu was obviously in a good mood when he saw his son going crazy. He walked towards the two of them, and when he passed by them, he suddenly leaned forward and whispered in Shabei'er's ear: "Very good, I remember it."

."

Shabelle's ears felt warm, aroused by his breath.

He remembered...

What does it have to do with her!

Yuan Diandian had just come out of the shower and heard that Feng Ruiyao was going crazy outside like a little monster that had been touched by tentacles. He immediately put on his bathrobe and wet his hair and prepared to run out.

Feng Tuoxi immediately hugged Yuan Diandian with clear eyes and quick hands, and she went out like this...

He won't be happy.

"I'll go out and take a look."

As he said that, he held Feng Tuoxi's big hand...

The strength was obviously a bit urgent, and the force on his hand was also a bit heavy. Feng Tuoxi did not let go of his hand, but instead tightened it...

"Diandian."

A particularly low and plaintive voice came, and Yuan Diandian's frizzy appearance immediately calmed down.

I almost made a mistake again...

"husband."

She turned around softly and delicately, wrapped her arms around Feng Tuoxi's neck, leaned in and gave her a kiss, with a bright and flattering smile on her face.

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Lying on the pink princess bed, Shabell looked at Feng Qingyu who appeared in the room with little surprise.

She didn't even lock the door...

For Feng Qingyu, locking someone from behind is just like taking off his pants and letting him go, which is a superfluous act.

"I'm not in the mood today."

Shabei'er lay calmly on the bed and looked at Feng Qingyu who was standing beside the bed. He was wearing a nightgown and had obviously just taken a shower. He still had a faint scent of shower gel. It wasn't strong at all, just a hint of something.

It smells like sandalwood. Mixed with his unique masculine scent, it smells particularly good.

"Up or down."

Feng Qingyu grabbed his nightgown with one hand, then walked directly to the bed, discussing on his own whether Shabei'er was on top or he was on top.

Last night's Shabelle was on top, which obviously made him discover novel postures. Although the process was a bit nerve-wracking, I felt it was still worth trying again.

Sha Bei'er saw that Feng Qingyu had torn open his nightgown, and found that he was actually wearing nothing underneath. What he glanced at was his naked body, and somewhere he had already half-erected in a majestic manner.

After tearing off his clothes, Feng Qingyu went directly to bed. He glanced at the lace on the bed and wrinkled his brows. His face could not hide the disgust. However, looking at Sha Bei'er lying on the bed, Feng Qingyu

Qingyu ignored the lace quilt, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt away, then turned over and pressed on Sha Bei'er's body.

"First down, then up."

The four words that came out of her thin lips were telling Shabelle about her posture tonight.

Sha Bei'er didn't speak. Miraculously, she didn't go crazy because Feng Qingyu refused to listen to her refusal. This kind of confusion just flashed through his mind and was dismissed by Feng Qingyu, who completely understood Sha Bei'er.

It's just a random talk that doesn't mean it, but it actually means what I want.

Shabei'er watched Feng Qingyu get on the bed, watched him pull away the quilt. Then he very calmly touched under his pillow, and then when Feng Qingyu was about to lower his head, he stuffed it into his mouth and covered it himself.

He chewed it with his own mouth.

Feng Qingyu was originally confused and didn't know what Sha Bei'er was doing. Seeing her chewing something, he reached out and pulled Sha Bei'er's clothes. Anyway, if he touched her, he would feel it and he would want to do it.

The so-called lack of interest means that he hasn't started to touch her yet...

She pulled open her pajamas and slid her hand directly in. Shabelle didn't resist and let him clasp it on her soft body, kneading her whole body with his five fingers.
To be continued...