Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Four: The Battle Between Father and Son
Although this is a corner of the palace, there are no guards guarding it around, so no one noticed the movements on the roof.
The hand couldn't move, Feng Wu raised his legs and kicked him, but every time he was half a minute slower. Nan Lingjue bullied himself, and his legs suppressed Feng Wu's restless feet. Feng Wu was so rude, "Nan Ling
Jue! You... um." Before she could finish her words, Nan Lingjue's dexterous tongue was drilled into her mouth.
Feng Wu closed her teeth and was about to bite him, but he grabbed her chin with a step forward and could only bear it!
His kiss gradually became pity from the previous punishment. Feng Wu stared at him with her eyes tightly! She cursed in her heart!
Nan Lingjue's lips moved upward from her mouth, slowly falling on Feng Wu's eyes like falling petals. She closed her eyes nervously with her eyelashes, a little wet, feeling the heat under Nan Lingjue,
Feng Wu's body was stiff and her nerves were tightened and she dared not move again.
Taking a deep breath, Nan Lingjue restrained his sexual desire, buried his head in Feng Wu's neck and exhaled quietly, and the sound of sexual desire was magnetic and charming, "What should I do to make you open your heart." Only then can I accept him!
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Feng Wu smiled and held up Nan Lingjue's face Feng Wu asked word by word, "Nan Lingjue, do you love me?"
Upon hearing this, Nan Lingjue fell silent, and his brow frowned, "Is this very important?"
Feng Wu nodded firmly, "Important! If you don't love, why should you be together?" What is the purpose of a marriage without love? You can't be wholehearted, it's better to want such a man!
"What is love?" No one has ever told him what love is! Even when he was with Yun Liuli before, he had never experienced it. He just felt that he was very happy with Yun Liuli, and at most he liked it that's all!
Feng Wu tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, "It is called liking for a man who has desire for a woman. If he can restrain his desire for her, it is called love!"
Hearing this, Nan Lingjue smiled. He moved his lower body in a prank. Feng Wu's face immediately turned red and she secretly scolded him, "Rogue!"
Nan Lingjue couldn't smile bitterly, "I'm just confirming what you said." He could restrain himself for her, and he thought this should be the love she said!
Uh, Feng Wu turned her gaze awkwardly. Well, she was thinking wrongly, "But that doesn't count."
Nan Lingjue pressed herself against her and supported her arms, "You said." Feng Qifeng Wu's hair brushed across his face, itchy and numb, making him suddenly feel both ice and fire. Finally
Sitting up silently.
Seeing Feng Wu moving his head, he sat down for a few more minutes, then held Feng Wu's head rest on his legs.
Feng Wu's eyes flashed with cunning, her head was pranking, and Nan Lingjue's gloomy warning came from above her head, "You are causing anger!" Be careful to cause the fire to burn yourself!
Feng Wu pouted her lips, and her head rested on Nan Lingjue's legs was much more comfortable than on the roof. She raised her legs and looked at the beautiful moonlight Feng Wu said, "I'll give an example, I like it, you see a beautiful flower."
Then pick it off at all costs! And love is your careful care.”
Feng Wu almost fainted. She was afraid that Nan Lingjue would not understand and kept gestured with her hands. Finally, she raised her eyebrows, "Do you understand?" Can you understand what she meant?
Holding her forehead, Feng Wu sighed. In fact, she didn't know how to love herself. All she knew was from those love books.
It's like she fell in love with Nan Lingjue. She didn't know when she fell in love with herself. She felt very sad when she saw him having an ambiguous behavior with other women. She was caught off guard without being mentally prepared.
Feng Wu thinks this is her love.
Nan Lingjue shook his head, "I don't understand." But he nodded again, "It seems like I understand a little."
Feng Wu sighed and closed her eyes and murmured, "When you really fall in love with someone, you will naturally understand. What I said is dead, and people live, you have to experience it yourself to understand.
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Under the moonlight, the two figures hugged each other, looking down at the little woman in her arms, her lips were still red and swollen, and her thick eyelashes were trembling. Nan Lingjue pulled the cloak on her body, she slept very well.
, He just watched it, relieved his fatigue and enjoyed the peace of this moment.
"Sister Feng fell asleep?"
At some point, Li Ye's figure appeared at the other end of the roof. He carefully stepped on the roof and walked over step by step.
Nan Lingjue reached out to hold him, Li Ye sat down next to him, looking at the woman sleeping on his lap, "Actually, Sister Feng sleeps very peacefully." The kicks on the quilt he said before were all about scaring those people.
"Why haven't you been sleeping yet?" Nan Lingjue took off his coat and wrapped it around his little body.
Li Ye pillowed on his other leg, hugged his arm and muttered, "I can't sleep, I have something to worry about."
"Um?"
"It feels like dreaming, dad and mom are all around." He was very greedy. He was so afraid that all this would be a dream. Daddy still wanted him and Fengjie when he woke up.
Nan Lingjue shaved his nose in a doting way, "Follower." In fact, isn't all this a beautiful dream for him?
He held his hand tightly with his next door. Li Ye rolled his throat a few times, his mouth opened but couldn't make a sound. Finally, he finally spoke carefully, "Can I call you dad in the future?"
The heart beat violently, suppressing the thunder in his heart. Nan Lingjue asked in a gentle voice, "Why can't it?"
"father."
"Um."
"father."
"Um."
"Dad."
Nan Lingjue pretended to have a stern face, looking unhappy, "I'm very old?"
Li Ye immediately waved his arm and said coquettishly, "No, because Sister Feng always calls herself my mother when speaking, so... hehe... Of course I have to match my father."
"Shapeman." This is his son, he is so old. He owe them all these years. All he can do is to support a clear sky for them.
"Dad, don't you marry Sister Feng?" He looked at Nan Lingjue nervously with his eyes as bright as black grapes.
Nan Lingjue raised his eyebrows, and the son didn't let his parents get married? Why? He wanted to know the reason, "Why?"
Li Ye wiped his saliva, then slapped his hand on Nan Lingjue's pants, "Because I said I wanted to marry Sister Feng, you are my father who can't argue with me."
A sudden pain in his ears. Li Ye raised his head and saw his father's dark face. Nan Lingjue gritted his teeth and said, "That's your mother! I'll just marry your father. You'd better marry your own wife!
”
Li Ye stopped doing it, and he poked Nan Lingjue's nose with an angry finger, "You said you are my father! Even this one is going to fight with me! I don't care! I just want to marry Sister Feng! Sister Feng is mine! Humph
!” No one can snatch Sister Feng away from him! Even father!