Following the crack of the door, I saw the knight driving his beloved little white horse to gallop in front of the bed. Huang Xin breathed out, secretly judging in her heart how real the knight's threat just now was - "My job in Munich is finally gone.
We are on the right track, so today I want to have both horses in the same trough!"
Huang Xin, who was breastfeeding her child at the time, looked up and saw a pair of eager eyes, and suddenly remembered that he had not practiced at night today...
The physical fitness of a half marathon...and still time! The body comparable to a bodybuilder...and the strength!
Thinking of this, a warm current suddenly hit the little yellow horse outside the door, making her reluctant to leave and afraid to go in.
The knight on the white horse seemed to be passing by a rough patch of gravel. He was afraid that his beloved little white horse would fall and was injured, so he grabbed the reins and moved carefully. Both the knight and the little white horse seemed to be taking advantage of this rare opportunity to breathe, and then the rough land passed.
, ahead is an endless plain.
The knight quickly looked back at the little yellow horse outside the door, and then adjusted his riding posture. The little white horse also had a premonition that the vigorous running was about to begin, and also adjusted its posture to wait for the knight's order. Soon, the knight leaned down
The body was lifted, the rhythm of one person and one horse suddenly accelerated, and the bleak sound became tight and high-pitched.
The little white horse's body was covered with a layer of sweat, glistening under the warm light, but the strong knight showed no signs of fatigue. A loud slapping sound came from the little white horse's butt. The knight didn't care that the little white horse was about to collapse, and still
Constantly working hard.
Finally, the little white horse whined, trembling all over and putting his forehead on the pillow, unable to stand up no matter how much the knight urged him.
The knight was a little dissatisfied with the little yellow horse watching the fire from the other side. He glanced back at the crack in the door, then turned around again as if to demonstrate, as if he wanted to force the little white horse to start on the road again.
The door opened silently, and the little yellow horse tremblingly came to the knight, lowering his head and waiting for the master's punishment.
"Hahahahaha." The knight finally saw the hope of reaching the distance, so he let out a heroic laugh.
The little white horse didn't know what the knight was crazy about, and she had no time to think about it, because she was currently waving her white wings and soaring in the blue sky and breeze.
Feeling the vibration of the bed, the little white horse subconsciously thought that the knight was urging her, but she really didn't have the strength, so she planned to pretend for a while. When she calmed down again, she suddenly found another charming breath appearing next to her.
"You surrendered so easily?" The little white horse, which was still holding its head on the ground, taunted the little yellow horse.
The little yellow horse had no time to respond. She was lowering her head and rhythmically moving back and forth in the knight's control. Her beautiful black hair was constantly flowing, and her slender arms resisted the forward force.
The bored little white horse planned to stretch his waist, lay flat and have a rest. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, he was caught by the knight: "That's it, don't move."
The little white horse shook his waist unhappily, but couldn't break away from the knight's hand. He had to maintain his previous posture and said unwillingly in the pillow: "Are you satisfied? Both beauties Huang Xin and I are so embarrassed.
Waiting for your blessing?"
The little yellow horse was so excited by the little white horse's trash talk that he breathed heavily. This made the knight very dissatisfied and scolded the little yellow horse: "Hold on!" Then he took the time to wave and give the little white horse a butt: "Hold up, that's the same.
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"You're dreaming." The little white horse lied: "I'll lie down!"
The little white horse was disobedient, and the knight really couldn't pull her up. However, the knight who pursues coordination and symmetry has a knight's method. After a violent jolt, the little yellow horse also snorted and pressed its face on the pillow.
The knight laughed wildly, and before the little white horse could react, he pulled away and changed rides!
After a long time, the door to the second bedroom opened, and Wang Ai bared his teeth and walked out majestically. Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun sat on his arms respectively, shy, helpless, and weakly holding his head and trying their best to hold on.
Balance, just like this, followed Wang Ai's footsteps into the bathroom of the master bedroom, and gently fell under the warm shower.
Wang Ai, who had already had enough fun today, did not continue to pursue the three of them in their first bath together. After washing in a hurry, he returned to the bedroom with two hehes. He looked at his sleeping son, checked whether the window was closed, and then went to the big bed.
One trip in the middle.
Not long after, the tired Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun came out one after another. As soon as they came out, Wang Ai shouted to the little beauty on the bed: "Stop making trouble and come here."
Shi Wenjun glanced at Wang Ai angrily, turned around and got a glass of water, and looked at Huang Xin squatting down to look at Wang Sheng. He couldn't hide his envy, and he didn't know whether the satisfied seed man could successfully sow the seeds today.
Wang Ai was not in a hurry and just leaned on the bedside table with a smile. Huang Xin raised her head and looked at the two people who were still fighting in a funny way: "Why do you always provoke him? You lose every time."
Shi Wenjun rolled his eyes: "Have you never heard of the sword-fighting spirit? I will lose, but the important thing is the attitude. I can't let him forget that he is a bastard."
Huang Xin nodded in admiration: "I'll leave the management of this bastard to you. By the way, I... I'll sleep with the child today, just in case the child wakes up in the middle of the night."
Watching the two people pull up the quilt on the bed, Shi Wenjun walked forward awkwardly, took off his bathrobe, lifted the quilt, and lay on the man's arm.
Wang Ai put his hands together, feeling that the world was finally complete. Unexpectedly, he was bitten on the chest muscle, and then he didn't let go.
Huang Xin looked at the biting beauty in a funny way, and Wang Ai screamed: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
She bit her hard again before letting go. The little beauty just raised her head, stretched out her green-white fingers and shook them in front of Wang Ai's face: "Don't hit me."
Both Wang Ai and Huang Xin said they didn't understand.
"But I can hit you."
Wang Ai and Huang Xin said they understood.
Looking at Wang Ai steadily, Shi Wenjun found that he looked lifeless. Shi Wenjun sighed in his heart and lay on Wang Ai's chest. The clear teeth marks made her feel distressed again, so she licked it.
Wang Ai exhaled and calmed down. He pulled the quilt at both ends with his hands and pressed it down: "Let's sleep. Tomorrow will be another sunny day."
The earth continues to autobiography, and the sun gradually illuminates Munich, revealing a figure running in the artificial forest in the south of the city. Li Jun reluctantly followed Wang Ai's footsteps while forcibly conversing in German. Yan Zhu and Zhang Guang, who were on duty this week, followed
There is no rush or slowness in the back.
It wasn't until daybreak that everyone returned home covered in sweat and took a shower.
In the master bedroom on the third floor, Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun were dealing with the naughty Wang Sheng together. Wang Sheng, who had recently been weaned, was running around with slurred speech. Shi Wenjun was holding the clothes and wanted to catch him but did not dare to do it.
Huang Xin decisively grabbed her son's vest and pressed it on the bed before putting it on.
Wang Ai chuckled and touched his son's head. He also touched the heads of his mother and godmother, causing both of them to roll their eyes.
