"I look good, but I am not as good as Feifei, and I can only be called pretty. Not tall, I guess it is only about 160 cm, and I am thin. Yao hugged her at the time and seemed to be dependent on others in front of Yao. His temperament looked faint. Xiaoru, this is a bit similar to you and is quite polite to me. In general, I have a good impression of her. If Yao treats her as a ****, I have no objection. As long as he is willing to let those women get pregnant, I will give birth to a few grandchildren for me." The old man recalled.

Pan Xiaoru's expression on his face was slightly stiff, like her? She is now the wife of the Hei family and has a very noble status. How can her own man compare her to a bar girl? Seeing that the old man has a good impression of Long Xue, Pan Xiaoru is worried about Sun Feifei. At present, the old man has summarized Long Xue as a bar girl because Long Xue has worked in a bar, so he is not allowed to be with Obsidian and Long Xue. However, Long Xue is still in Hei Di Villa. If Obsidian really makes her pregnant, the old man who is eager to be pregnant might feel relieved.

What's more, everyone understands Hei Yuen's personality. If Long Xue is not an innocent woman, Hei Yuen will definitely not touch him. He will ask Long Xue to prove that Long Xue is still innocent in the bar.

"Old man, it's pretty good to her..."

"The invitation has not been sent out yet, right?" The old man changed the subject, clearly not wanting Pan Xiaoru to speak for Sun Feifei. A faint displeasure flashed across Pan Xiaoru's face. When she heard the old man's question, she quickly replied: "Not yet."

Without Obsidian's reply, she dared not send an invitation letter. If the main owner did not show up, the banquet would become meaningless and would make everyone feel unhappy.

"Cancel." The old man sighed and ordered.

"good."

Pan Xiaoru wants to cancel.

"Old man, it's time for lunch." Pan Xiaoru said gently, helping the old man get up and walked upstairs.

The old man didn't say anything and let her support him.

But after Obsidian hung up his father's phone, his mood just got worse again. He got up and turned into the lounge.

Long Xue is still sleeping.

Sitting down on the bed, lifting up the thin quilt, seeing Long Xue under the quilt, her skin was white, and the marks he had just made could be seen everywhere. Obsidian's eyes sank, and longing quickly surged in her eyes.

He bowed his head and kissed her lips.

Gently prying Long Xue's pursed lips, his tongue slid in like a spirit snake. No matter Long Xue is still asleep, she hooked her lilac tongue and needed to find her sweetness.

When he found that he was in a bad mood, he saw her and kissed her, and the fire in his heart would slowly disappear, although she often made him so angry that he jumped.

"Well..." Long Xue let out a low moan in a daze.

Unexpectedly, her low moan stimulated Obsidian and made his desire soar. He had eaten meat just now, and it was a full meal, but at this moment, he found that he was very hungry again and wanted to eat meat again.

The little man was confused and had no resistance, but he had any reaction, not as if she was drunk.

"Dwarf, keep resting, I will do it myself, you won't need to do it." Obsidian moved his lips away and murmured in Long Xue's ear.

“It’s so itchy…”

Long Xue said in a daze, instinctively pushing Obsidian to prevent Obsidian from whispering in her ears.

Obsidian smiled docilely, the fire in his eyes became even more intense, gently grasping her instinctively pushing his little hand, and he began to work overtime.
Chapter completed!