Xiaonian just crawled into her arms and called "uncle". Otoya didn't know what he was talking about, so he had to ask again, "Who brought you back?"
He got out of her arms and pointed to the clothes hanger not far away. Otoya looked over and saw a military uniform hanging on it, with half a belt hanging down.
She thought that Fu Lingzhi was always guarding Wen Zuimo with a hard heart. He still had some conscience.
"Are you hungry, Xiaonian?" She hugged him and rolled out of bed, "Mom asked aunt to prepare something delicious for you." After a while, she remembered that aunt was called back by Gu Shuwan, "Mom, come here."
Xiaonian shook his head, "I've eaten it."
"Who made it for you?"
Xiaonian pointed in the direction of the clothes rack again. Otomi was stunned. She never knew that Fu Lingzhi could cook. The young master had always been bossing around and opening his mouth for food.
After walking around upstairs and downstairs without seeing Fu Lingzhi, Yinmi carried Xiaonian back to his room and coaxed him to sleep.
Fu Lingzhi heard movement in the corridor. He put down the book in his hand and stood up, leaving the study. After taking off his military uniform, he wore light-colored casual clothes, which made his slender figure even more flattering.
Walking to Xiaonian's room, through the crack of the half-open door, you can see her slender waist twisting and turning, and her childish laughter coming from her arms.
"You little rascal, don't laugh, go to sleep!" Her eyebrows were lowered and filled with water.
Fu Lingzhi gently opened the door, leaned against the door frame, and looked at her in the room quietly.
Seeing that Xiaonian was getting more and more energetic, Otoya had no choice but to hold him and walk back and forth slowly, humming a lullaby. Xiaonian was a clingy child. Although he didn't like to talk, many habits had not been changed. For example, he
I only sleep in a crib, the kind that can be rocked back and forth.
There was enough light in the room, and the crystal chandelier flickered, creating a circle of light above her head, and her black satin-like hair swayed slightly. Her skin was very white, a little sickly and weak, and was almost transparent under the light.
Fu Lingzhi looked at it, as if he had fallen into a whirlpool woven by her, and could no longer look away.
After humming the last song, she walked to the cradle and put Xiaonian in. Her back was turned to herself, and she was only wearing a nightgown that he randomly put on for her. It was made of silk and was very short.
Bending over, the exquisite and beautiful curves are undoubtedly revealed. Especially the pair of legs that are not long but are extremely slender and a little voluptuous. They are simply sexy to the core.
The hem of the skirt barely covered her important parts, and the light hit her legs. He knew she wasn't wearing underwear because he had changed the clothes for her.
Fu Lingzhi was a little uneasy. The changes in his lower body gave him a headache.
Otoya covered Xiaonian with a quilt, but she was probably too focused on it. She didn't notice someone approaching from behind. When she realized what she was doing, a body was already pressed against hers.
Fu Lingzhi's hands went from her waist to her lower abdomen and held them tightly. Yinmi was frightened and struggled. When she lowered her head, she saw that there was a thick layer of calluses at the mouth of the hands holding her. She felt relieved. After a while, she felt relieved.
, she started to twist again, she hated him coming close now!
"Shh." Fu Lingzhi's thin lips moved closer to her ear.
Otoya's body trembled. The hand attached to the back of his hand scratched his nails fiercely into his flesh, venting his anger.
Fu Lingzhi felt that her strength was like scratching an itch. Her limbs were being tickled by her. He took a deep breath and said, "Don't wake him up."