In a quiet living room, a man and a woman sit across from each other.
The nanny who took care of the old lady at home has left, so Qianxi has to take care of many things herself.
After brewing a cup of freshly ground coffee, the two started chatting about one thing or another. Of course, the most common topics were related to other people.
After all, they have been idle for three years. It is very difficult for the two of them to find a suitable topic. It is very difficult. They can only get back to the previous feeling by gradually getting familiar with it...
Waves of laughter spread along the living room, and the heat emanating from the surroundings seemed like no one could enter.
"You actually had so many interesting things in your days as a dad?"
"Of course, I don't know what I owe Leng Han that little brat. When he was 2 years old, he cried every day. He cried all day long and I couldn't sleep all day long."
It is not difficult to see that Emperor Yin Ying loved Luo Lenghan so much. Even though he was not his biological child, and even though his biological father was the ultimate culprit of kidnapping his beloved woman, he never neglected the child for a moment.
'Mingyang, if you have a spirit in the sky, please wish the Eagle Emperor a smooth future.'
'We owe him so much, so much, don't we?'
Qianxi smiled faintly, stood up, sat on the back of the sofa, stretched out her little hand and gently stroked his head: "Oh, oh, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work."
"Are you treating me like a baby?!" With a flash of his eyes, he pulled Qianxi into his arms, and his deep eyes stared coldly at the Keren'er lying on his lap.
However, in the next second, his cold eyes slowly dissolved until they were embedded with her reflection, and the lust for his mouth was ignited in an instant...
"Eagle...Emperor..." She vaguely felt something, her heart was ups and downs, and she became extremely nervous.
He ignored her nervous gesture, and his handsome face gradually leaned towards the little person in his arms, his eyes drooped, staring at her pink lips, Yin Yingdi said softly: "I want to kiss you.
" Without waiting for the person in his arms to reply, his lips pressed against hers like a violent storm.
"Well..." The unexpected kiss made Qianxi a little unable to resist, but after a while, she stopped struggling and slowly became compliant...
It had been too long, it had been too long since they had felt each other, and each other's taste was still so fascinating and crazy for each other. No matter how hard they kissed, it seemed that it was never enough.
The sweet taste of Jinkouye slid down the corners of their mouths, and the hot jade mouth gaze instantly filled the quiet living room.
"Huh...huh..." bursts of rapid breathing followed the two's noses.
His dexterous tongue thrust forcefully into her mouth, sucked on her clove-scented tongue, and licked every corner of her mouth.
This kind of suffocation of happiness is like a bottomless whirlpool, and the other two are willing to sink and fall forever.
It could be felt that his huge jade had been pressing against her back with his head held high. This proved that she still had a place in his heart.
Qianxi closed her eyes tightly and indulged in enjoyment, as if inspired, she tried her best to respond to his kiss.
Maybe it was because they hadn't enjoyed each other's love for too long. Today, she was so passionate and he was so crazy.
His big hand slowly moved to the undulations of her mouth, and his fingers gently rubbed her mouth. As if that was not enough, he wanted to go further, and his big hand followed her concave and convex figure.
It slid down to her waist, penetrated into her clothes, and moved up slowly.