【69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM】--The End Chapter--

With heating on the master bedroom, Liang Xingxing climbed onto the bed and helped her little daughter tuck the corner of the quilt. Ling Zhixun attached her from behind, and her chin was against her shoulder.

Liang Xingxing shook his shoulders, pushed away the man's big head, and lay in the quilt. Ling Zhixun lay down, his warm palm pressing against Liang Xingxing's waist, and his mint fragrance was pressing on her neck, breathing intimately, Liang Xingxing could feel the heat and throbbing conveyed by the huge body behind him. The man pressed his entire face and sucked her snow neck heavily.

Liang Xingxing frowned, remembering that the man forced her to shout "I want you" on this bed not long ago, and immediately dodged his attack with great dissatisfaction.

Of course, Liang Xingxing could not resist his strength. She sat up in panic and nervously, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Ling Zhixun, are you crazy? My daughter is by my side!"

Ling Zhixun simply wrapped her waist, lifted her up, and sat on his legs. With his flexible hands, he easily unbuttoned the back of the bra, and his other hand reached into her pajamas.

Liang Xingxing's eyes widened, and the little red bean on her chest was pinched by the man. An electric current flowed through her body. She gasped and twisted in anger.

Ling Zhixun leaned over, took a heavy bite on her chest, and covered her little mouth before Liang Xingxing let out a cry of pain.

Ling Zhixun's breathing gradually turned into heavy breathing. The big hand that was stretched into pajamas raised the woman's buttocks, and two fingers reached into the taboo area. He felt a wetness, raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled evilly, "Wife, you want me too, don't you?"

Liang Xingxing's clear eyes were already confused. This old man's teasing skills became more and more exquisite. His rough palm seemed to have magic power. He easily aroused her desire, and he fell unknowingly.

"Quick, let me down."

Ling Zhixun hugged the slightly trembling woman, put her down as he spoke, and then pressed her on the bed.

A delicate kiss like raindrops fell on her face. Ling Zhixun unbuttoned her pajama buttons one by one, revealing a piece of ice-skinned skin, and her breathing became rapid. Liang Xingxing looked at the man who buried his head in her chest and sucked. Waves of inexplicable pleasure came one after another. Faced with the man's urgent offensive, she wanted to shout out loud, but when she turned her face and saw Xiao Nianxi's peaceful face sleeping, she red her face awkwardly.

"You, you... don't, ahha... it's too much..."

Ling Zhixun raised his head, pressed his nose against her nose, and said with a wicked smile: "Wife, I really like to hear you call my name in a confused and infatuated way."

Liang Xingxing looked into his dark eyes as deep as a blue lake, and swallowed, then bit his pink lower lip with his teeth, and it seemed that he was not going to call his name.

Ling Zhixun originally just wanted to tease her, but her every move always stirred up his evil fire. Her throat rolled down. He suppressed and said, "Oh no, I can't stand it anymore."

The moment when the huge objects invaded, Liang Xingxing felt a devastating happiness. Ling Zhixun moved a few times, then stopped with difficulty, looked at the desolate woman, and deeply portrayed her moving side in her mind.

Liang Xingxing's head was blank. After gradually recovering from his senses, he moved his face away embarrassedly, feeling that he was so useless. Ling Zhixun restrained himself from making too many moves, so the kissing force increased. He bit the woman's lips, and sweat dripped on Liang Xingxing's snow-white chest as he undulated.

The dark green bed oscillated slightly, and Xiao Nianxi squirted, turned over, and lifted the quilt with his little arm.

Liang Xingxing curled up nervously, and Ling Zhixun couldn't help but groan. The huge object was tightly clamped. The ecstasy feeling would really drive people crazy. He couldn't help but bury it on her and move.

Liang Xingxing was extremely ashamed and patted the man on the shoulder. His translucent eyes were full of accusations. Ling Zhixun understood what she meant, paused and helped Xiao Nianxi cover the quilt, and pulled up the quilt that was about to rub under the bed, covering the two of them, blocking the beautiful spring light.

"No."

Ling Zhixun glared at me, how could she not want it? She was already happy and he hadn't started yet.

"I move slowly. If you want to shout, just bite the pillow."

“…”

Liang Xingxing hugged the man's neck with both hands, opened his small mouth, and bit the little dogwood on the man's chest.

Ling Zhixun really didn't expect that she would suddenly bite his sensitive point. With a shiver, he almost burst into tears!

"You sucking little goblin!"

It was a sound that burst out from the teeth. Liang Xingxing smiled sly, and was about to shake off the man. Ling Zhixun was like a wild beast, struggling her with endless strength, as if she was about to crush her, and she was lingering.

After a long time, Ling Zhixun closed his narrow eyes with satisfaction, stepped back, and turned over and lay on the side.

Liang Xingxing pillowed on his arm, listening to the man's heavy gasp, and finally calmed down for a long time. The man stretched out his index finger and drew circles on her shoulders ambiguously, silently enjoying the afterglow after the climax.

Liang Xingxing was really exhausted. After lying down for a while, she fell asleep unconsciously.

Ling Zhixun carefully hugged her tighter. Listening to her quiet breathing, under the ends of her hair moistened by sweat, she had a breath-taking face.

"Wife?" Ling Zhixun shouted twice, confirming that she had fallen asleep. She couldn't help but smiled with satisfaction, and murmured softly in her ear: "I love you."

Xiao Nianxi woke up at around six o'clock in the morning. She got up, sat beside her, looking at Ling Zhixun and Liang Xingxing. The two of them were tightly pressed together and covered with a quilt. The little guy frowned unhappily.

"Mommy, Mommy..."

Xiao Nianxi crawled over and stretched out her little paws to slap her mother in the face. She wanted the adults to get up and play with her.

Liang Xingxing was overwhelmed and entangled by Ling Zhixun last night. At this time, he was especially sleepy and could not open his eyes. He laid on the man's arm and couldn't move.

"Mommy, Mommy..."

Ling Zhixun frowned when she heard the sound, opened her eyes and saw her daughter puffing her mouth, looking like she was about to cry. She was stunned for a while before she realized.

"Dadly..."

Ling Zhixun touched the little guy's hair, then carefully pulled out his pressed arm, and turned his numb arms. He said gently: "Mommy is not ignoring you, she is sleeping..."

Perhaps the man pulled out his arm and woke Liang Xingxing up. She narrowed her eyes in confusion. Seeing Xiao Nianxi, she muttered, "Xixi, good baby, it's still early, I'll sleep with my mother for a while."

Mommy, don’t sleep in, get up and play with me!

Liang Xingxing had always had no choice but to use his daughter to push the man behind her with his elbow. She said, "Get up and help Xixi put on clothes."

Ling Zhixun replied helplessly: "You asked me to help Xixi dress like this?"

Ling Zhixun said, holding Liang Xingxing's hand to touch his little brother. Only then did Liang Xingxing realize that the two people in the quilt were naked.

Liang Xingxing looked at her innocent daughter, but she didn't expect her to see the strange scene. She reached out her hand awkwardly, took the nightgown that was thrown aside, and then she stood up with her sore waist to help Xiao Nianxi put on her clothes.

Xiao Nianxi changed out of the heavy diapers and put on the wool sweater. She couldn't wait to get out of the bed and ran to open the door happily, but her small body couldn't reach the door handle.

Liang Xingxing then got out of bed, picked up the man's nightgown and draped it on his body, and picked up his daughter who looked like a pig, "Slow down, you are not wearing a coat and socks yet."

Chen's mother woke up at this time and was cleaning up the living room. When she saw Liang Xingxing holding Xiao Nianxi downstairs, she said, "Xingxing, you go to bed for a while and Xixi will leave it to me."

"Thank you, Mama Chen."

Liang Xingxing then went upstairs, took off the man's nightgown, and lay back in the warm bed.

With the soft fragrance in his arms, Ling Zhixun naturally slept with great depth. Under the light yellow hair, his dark eyes as deep as the sea were closed tightly, his thin lips were pursed, and his sleeping appearance seemed harmless, and he exuded a heart-warming laziness.

Liang Xingxing gently pushed him and shouted, "Husband?"

"Yes." He responded faintly.

"Bad man, I love you." Liang Xingxing finished silently, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and continued to sleep.

Xiao Nianxi was accompanied by Aunt Chen and Liang Shuangshuang, so she was so happy that she didn't go upstairs to make trouble, so the two of them slept until the afternoon before getting up.

In the evening, Ling Zhixun suggested that the family go to the restaurant for dinner, and booked four braised squash pigeons in Wanyueli.

The new year will be ushered in immediately after Christmas. On a festive day, the streets and alleys are crowded with people, and restaurants are filled with guests, and there are long queues.

Wan Yue is an industry under Gu Yichen. The restaurant business is booming. Because of its fair system and delicious dishes, it has a good reputation in the imperial capital. In Wan Yue, even the mayor, the green light cannot be given. Therefore, Ling Zhixun made a reservation before departure.

The traffic is crowded on holidays, and the twenty-minute course is held on weekdays for nearly forty minutes before arriving.

Xiao Nianxi especially likes to go out, and she looks like a little sparrow chirping on the road.

Liang Shuangshuang sat behind her. Through the car window, she saw the tall building with "Happy New Year" hanging with neon flashing neon lights, and said in confusion: "I remember that this building was just built. It was originally an office building, but how did it become a department store?"

Ling Zhixun glanced at the building indifferently and said, "That land was originally distributed to the villagers living there. Before the housing prices were speculated a few years ago, Li Chaoji bought the land and built a commercial building. After the Li family split the house, the building was distributed to Li Kesheng. It is said that he gambled heavily in Macau and lost the building overnight."

Liang Shuangshuang was amazed when she heard this and couldn't help but sigh: "Isn't this a typical prodigal son?"

Ling Zhixun smiled. He knew a little about the inside story. "Then I can't say that. Li Kesheng is still a little capable."

"Brother-in-law, do you know something?"

Liang Shuangshuang couldn't help but be curious. Ling Zhixun's tail finger wearing a sapphire ring habitually tapped the steering wheel, thinking: "One night of gambling is just a rumor. I don't know the specific situation, but this building is now owned by Gu Yichen. That boy Li Kesheng probably has aroused the smiley tiger."

Liang Shuangshuang listened, and only felt that the blood in her body was boiling, and she admired Ling Zhixun and Gu Yichen more and more. Liang Xingxing listened silently without commenting. She knew that Ling Zhixun was not a person who was good at talking. The reason why he said this was actually because he intended to teach Liang Shuangshuang the way of doing business.

Liang Shuangshuang will grow up one day. No matter what he chooses to do, Liang Xingxing hopes that Ling Zhixun can help him. This is even if women say that, Ling Zhixun will do his best to help.

The group arrived at the restaurant. Liang Xingxing took Xiao Nianxi and the others to get off the bus first, and Ling Zhixun went to find the parking spot first. The imperial capital was always very lively during holidays, especially the restaurant, with guests, the hall full of people, and some were lined up at the gate.

Ling Zhixun booked a room, and the waiter took them directly to the third floor. Liang Shuangshuang hugged Xiao Nianxi. She lay on her uncle's shoulder, her beautiful eyes turned black, and she was full of curiosity about everything around her.

Liang Xingxing wore a long blue windbreaker, without special makeup, and was not afraid of being recognized, so he naturally integrated into this festive atmosphere.

Ling Zhixun looked relatively low-key. He was wearing a gray-brown sports suit with one hand in his pocket and the other hand was holding Liang Xingxing's slim waist.

The name Ling Zhixun is very famous in the imperial capital. People know that his wealth is as rich as a country. They don’t think he will take his family to a restaurant for dinner on holidays like ordinary people. So, even if someone recognizes him, they are not sure.

The waiter opened the door of the room and sat down. Ling Zhixun reached out to take the menu presented by the waiter with both hands. The Swiss watch hidden in the sleeves was revealed, with a rose gold case and a sapphire crystal transparent bottom cover. This exquisite watch has a precise internal structure, and dozens of turntables can only walk for a second.

Ling Zhixun ordered a few dishes according to Liang Xingxing and Xiao Nianxi's preferences and said, "Shuangshuang, Ma Chen, what do you want to eat?"

When a man talks, his eyes naturally turn towards Liang Shuangshuang. The silver necklace on his neck shines with dazzling light under the light. It is made of platinum and is of great value.

Liang Shuangshuang rubbed her eyes, feeling that her eyes were about to be blinded by her brother-in-law's low-key luxury outfit.

"I'll do some myself."

Liang Shuangshuang brought the menu and ordered a few more Cantonese dishes. Of course, Chen Ma was the host who ate whatever she ate, and she didn't even look at the menu.

Xiao Nianxi sat on a high stool and saw a flower basket on the big round table with flowers carved with radish on it. She thought it was so beautiful, so she stretched out her index finger and made a clattering sound.

Liang Xingxing certainly understood what she meant. She touched the child's hair and said patiently: "Xixi, you must say whatever you want. You are over two years old and you can't keep talking."

After all, Ling Zhixun had never brought up a child. He didn't know that many children of this age were already eloquent. He said: "Xi Xi used to live in Singapore. The people she came into contact with spoke English and Chaozhou dialect. When she arrived in the imperial capital, she couldn't adapt. You have to give her time to adapt. I saw that she spoke Mandarin pretty well."

"She actually knows how to say it, but she just refuses to say it. I have been with her for a long time. Sometimes, even if she doesn't speak, I know what she wants to do with a small move. But others don't know. Xixi must learn to express it, otherwise what will happen in the future?"

"You have to take this kind of thing slowly and let it go. We Xixi is so smart. After staying in school for a long time, we will naturally learn it."
To be continued...