It's still bright out now. This room is in a girly style. The sheets are pink and the curtains are sky blue. A gust of wind blows over and makes a rustling sound through the curtains.
Yan Huan was stripped clean on the sheets, and her legs were wrapped around the man's waist. The man was strong and tall, and pressed her little girl under him. Yan Huan was white, tender, and petite, and she was as strong as the man.
Forming a sharp contrast.
Xiao Moshu is really not a person who values sex. His life has always been self-disciplined and rigorous, and he rarely engages in female sex. In this regard, he does not think he has too strong needs.
But at this moment, the girl in his arms was so soft, so fragrant, and wrapped around him so tightly. His scalp was numb with comfort, and he felt that nothing was enough. After it was over, he held the girl in his arms,
I sigh in my heart that she is really a peerless fairy.
Yan Huan was so tired now that she didn't care that her body wasn't sticky, so she fell asleep in his arms.
She needed a good sleep. Today was enough for her. She took a plane all morning, went to the hospital immediately, and then came back to make another scene. Xiao Moshu knew that this girl was suffering and hurt.
Where are you? Especially when you were hurt by Yan Zeyang.
He brushed the wet hair from her cheeks and took the towel from the bedside. He wiped her gently. The girl in his arms was very impatient and turned around in his arms, turning her back.
This made it easier for him to wipe her head. He gently wiped her head and dried all the wet hair. Then he covered her with a quilt, got dressed and got up.
When Yan Huan woke up, it was already getting dark.
She opened her eyes and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling. She was stunned for a moment. After realizing where she was, she quickly sat up. Under the quilt, she had already put on her pajamas. There was no man beside her.
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Xiao Moshu was not in the room, and now she was the only one left in the clean room. She had to wonder if the love scene was a dream of hers. She scratched her head before getting out of bed.
When she got out of bed and tidied the quilt, she opened it and saw dots of white marks on the sheets. She blushed so hard that it was indeed not a dream. How could there be such a real dream?
Yan Huan changed her clothes and went out. There was a lot of joy downstairs.
"Uncle, you are so kind. Many of our classmates have this phone, but my father has always refused to buy it for me." Yan Zixi hugged Xiao Moshu and kissed her face.
Xiao Moshu pulled her away and said to Yan Ziqi who was standing beside him: "Ziqi, have you been studying hard recently? In fact, you don't need to stay in the hotel now. You can stay at home more."
"Uncle, you are more in charge than my dad." Yan Ziqi said, he looked up and saw Yan Huan and sneered, "Hey, isn't this our legendary sister back?"
Yan Huan looked at Yan Ziqi coldly. She and Yan Ziqi were even more at odds with each other. This man had been a devil since he was a child. They had fought countless times. Every time they fought, they were more cruel than the last.
Yan Ziqi crossed his arms over his chest and watched Yan Huan come down. He walked over and said, "Yan Huan, let me ask you if the injury on Bao'er's forehead was caused by you."
"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Yan Huan asked back.
"In that case, then come here and let me hit you once." Yan Ziqi stared at him coldly without shrinking his eyes.
"Ziqi." Xiao Moshu scolded Ziqi in displeasure, "Sit down."
"Uncle is so weird. He has been helping Yan Huan. We are your nephews, right?" Yan Ziqi looked at Xiao Moshu coldly.
Yan Huan didn't know where the idea came from, and smiled: "Want to know why your uncle keeps helping me like this?"
"Why?" Yan Ziqi asked.
"Because I am your aunt now, and I am married to your uncle." Yan Huan said, feeling indescribably happy and looking forward to Yan Zixi and Yan Ziqi's reactions.
Yan Ziqi and Yan Zixi stood up in shock. This news was so shocking that neither of them could accept it for a while.
Especially Yan Ziqi, he was so angry that he said: "Uncle, is what Yan Huan said true?"
Xiao Moshu also expected that his marriage to Yan Huan would eventually be known to their siblings, and they would definitely not be able to hide it. But the malice in Yan Huan's eyes made him both angry and helpless towards her.
"Yes, Yan Huan and I are married." Xiao Moshu nodded.
By chance, Li Xiangsi and Xiao Ya were coming downstairs. When she heard the news, she was extremely shocked. Xiao Moshu actually got married, and he was still with this little girl. How could this be possible?
"No, I don't believe it. How could Yan Huan marry you?" Yan Ziqi's face turned red. He turned to hold Yan Huan in his arms and saw Yan Huan standing there with a half-smile but not a smile. Her expression was clearly one of pride.
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"So be polite to me from now on, I am your aunt." Yan Huan liked to see this, especially to give Yan Ziqi's arrogance a hard blow.
"You are not our aunt!" Bao'er pushed Yan Huan excitedly, "You lied, you are not our aunt. Uncle, tell us, she is not our aunt."
"Bao'er, listen to your uncle." This was indeed a very difficult fact for Zi Xi and Zi Qi to accept. He pulled Yan Zixi over and tried to speak to her in a serious tone.
"I don't want to listen." Baoer said, rushing to Yan Yunhuan and beating her, "You are not my aunt, I don't want you to be my aunt, I hate you."
"Go away, kid." Yan Huan also hated the siblings and pushed Yan Zixi away.
Bao'er is a child after all. Yan Huan pushed him like this, and Bao'er's whole body fell backwards and fell to the ground.
"Yan Huan, what are you doing?" Xiao Ya's face changed drastically and she hurriedly picked up her daughter, "Bao'er..."
Yan Zixi fell to the floor. Although it was a solid wood floor, it still hit hard. She cried loudly: "She is a bad person and a witch. I don't want her to be my aunt. Mom, I don't want..."
"Yan Huan, what are you doing?" Yan Ziqi said, rushing up and about to slap Yan Huan.
Unexpectedly, Yan Huan was very smart, so he grabbed Yan Ziqi with one hand and kicked Yan Ziqi horizontally, causing Yan Ziqi to fall to the ground.
"Yan Huan..." Xiao Moshu scolded angrily, "What are you doing?"
"If they attack me, should I stand still and not resist?" Yan Huan did not feel guilty at all.
"But you can't really do it." Xiao Moshu pulled her aside.
"What are you doing?" Yan Zeyang saw a son and a daughter on the ground. Yan Zixi was still crying like a tearful person, "Bao'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
"Dad, I don't want her to be my aunt, I don't want her." As soon as Baoer saw his father, he threw himself into his arms, "Dad, tell me, she is not my aunt, she is not, right?
"
Yan Zeyan was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but look at Xiao Moshu, as if blaming him for telling his children this matter in such a hurry.
"Moshu, this is the consequence of your habit of having Yan Huan." Xiao Ya's face turned pale with anger, "Bao'er is still so young, nothing she says or does can be taken seriously, even if she really hits Yan Huan.
The two slaps were just children's slapstick. But Yan Huan actually started fighting with Bao'er. You see, Bao'er was thrown. And Zi Qi, I don't know if there were any fractures."
"Huanhuan, you did it again." Yan Zeyang looked at the injury on his daughter's hand and became really angry. He couldn't help but raise his head and question his daughter.
"So what if I beat him?" Yan Huan admitted generously, "They came over again, and I still beat them. Yan Zeyang, you are so open and protective of your children, have you figured out that it is your seed?
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"Yan Huan, what did you say?" Xiao Ya's face changed drastically when she heard this, and she immediately stood up and asked.
"You know what I'm talking about." Yan Huan looked at her with a sneer.
"Yan Huan, you should know what to say and what not to say." Xiao Moshu was also angry. This girl had to make the fire even louder.
"Xiao Moshu, do you know better what I'm talking about?" Yan Huan looked at Xiao Ya as if she had a guilty conscience, and it was obvious that he had spoken to her mind.
"Yan Huan, I won't allow you to insult my mother." Yan Ziqi rushed away angrily and was about to hit Yan Huan.
Yan Huan was very skilled at the moment, and her reaction was so fast. Before Yan Ziqi even got close to her, she kicked Yan Ziqi over with one kick.
Yan Ziqi suddenly hit the table next to him and groaned in pain.
"Yan Huan." Xiao Moshu was furious and held Yan Huan's hand tightly, "Yan Huan, you have gone too far."
Yan Zeyang looked at his daughter who was still crying on the ground, and then at his son who fell so hard that he couldn't get up. Xiao Ya went over and helped her son sit on the sofa nearby.
"Ziqi, let mom take a look. Mom Zhang, call an ambulance right away." Xiao Ya cried sadly, fearing that something might happen to her son.
Yan Zeyang's face turned cold. For the first time, he thought that he was too used to his daughter. His movements were so neat and merciless. He looked at Yan Huan intently and walked up to Yan Huan: "Huanhuan, I
Let me ask you, what do you mean by what you just said?"
When Xiao Ya heard her husband ask this question, her breath suffocated, and she stared there closely for a while, her palms getting cold.
"That's what I meant." Yan Huan thought that Yan Zeyang was suspicious, so he said, "Mr. Yan, you'd better go and check, otherwise you will be a cuckold for no reason and raise a son for someone else, and you will suffer a big loss.
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"Pah!" A loud slap echoed throughout the room.
Yan Zeyang's slap was extremely hard, and his hands were still shaking slightly. He looked at his daughter angrily: "You can hate your Aunt Xiao, you can blame us, blame us. But she is your elder, you can't insult her.
She. Also, Ziqi and Zixi are your younger brothers and sisters. They have done nothing wrong, so how could you attack them?"
Yan Huan endured the slap. She clenched her fists tightly and stared at the man in front of her.
"Yan Huan, when did your heart become so vicious and how could you do it?" Yan Zeyang was so heartbroken. He no longer knew how to face his daughter.
"Brother-in-law, this matter..."
"Mo Shu, it's true that you are Yan Huan's husband now." Yan Zeyang interrupted Xiao Mo Shu and looked at him with a very calm expression, "But Yan Huan is my daughter, and I am teaching my daughter now. Please don't
Tube."
"But if you do something to Yan Huan, I will take care of it." Xiao Moshu pulled Yan Huan to his side.
"Then Mo Shu, do you want to ignore Bao'er and Ziqi's beatings? Over the years, I feel that I have no regrets towards Yan Huan. I am your biological sister. Just now she insulted me like this, do you want to ignore it?"
Xiao Ya came over with a look of grief and anger and walked to her husband's side.
Sure enough, her husband cared about her the most, and she felt warm in her heart. Standing next to her husband, she even asked questions.
Xiao Moshu looked at his sister. He could have refuted her very forcefully, but Ziqi and Zixi were here, and Li Xiangsi was standing next to him. He had to endure it: "But no one can do anything to Yan Huan again.
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"Uncle, I hate you." Baoer shouted with tears in his eyes, "I will never call you uncle again, I hate you so much." After saying that, he took the mobile phone Xiao Moshu bought for her and threw it on the
It fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.
Yan Huan didn't say anything. From the moment Yan Zeyang slapped her, time seemed to have stopped for her. Her face was burning with pain, but she didn't seem to feel the pain. She stood motionless and watched.
Looking at the man named her father in front of her.
"That's right, I will do it. If I do it again, I will do it even more severely." Yan Huan said calmly and looked at his father without blinking. "My heart is so vicious.
Do you want to sever the father-daughter relationship with me?"
"What did you say?" Yan Zeyang's face changed. He didn't expect that his daughter would say that.
"I said, let's sever the relationship between father and daughter." Yan Huan emphasized again, "I don't think you need a daughter with such a vicious heart by your side. Over the years, you have had enough, and I have had enough too.
.In this case, we might as well sever the relationship between father and daughter and give everyone a relief."
"Yan Huan, don't be impulsive." These words were serious, and Xiao Moshu's face became even more ugly.
"I'm not impulsive. I'm very calm now." Yan Huan actually smiled, with a thick smile on his lips, "Mr. Yan, what do you think?"
"Huanhuan, you actually..." Yan Zeyang was completely hurt by his daughter. His biological daughter actually wanted to sever the father-daughter relationship with him.
"Dad, I don't want her to be my sister." Although Yan Zixi was young, she understood what Yan Huan was saying. She rushed to her father's side, "Dad, she is a bad person. She has been bullying me since she was a child.
Beat me. Dad, I don’t want her to be my sister.”
Xiao Ya also held her breath, not daring to show an expectant expression, but all the nerves in her body were tense.
"Brother-in-law, everyone is in a bad mood right now, and what they say doesn't count. Ziqi is injured, so take him to the hospital first." Xiao Moshu interrupted them and said.
"I'm in a very good mood now, and I won't regret what I said." Yan Huan didn't accept Xiao Mo's advice at all and insisted on continuing this topic, "Mr. Yan, I'm still waiting for your answer?"