"If they don't have sex, where will our grandchildren come from?" he said confidently and confidently.
"Zheng..." Many people blushed at the moment. Not only the four of them were present, but also Mrs. Wu and others who were woken up, including of course Xin Feiyun who was locked in the garage. It was so loud, All the ghosts heard it.
"Xi Mingyuan, why are you pretending to be a gentleman? People have known about your Sima Zhao heart for a long time, and you are still pretending to be a saint!" He hummed, and the mist continued to come out of his nostrils.
"Dad..." Did he commit any sin in his previous life? He was born into such a family and had such a father.
"It's past two o'clock, and there's still a lot of time. If you pretend to be a gentleman again, I'll castrate you." After threatening, he drove away all the people watching the show, and angrily dragged his wife out.[
"They're gone." Xin Li breathed a sigh of relief and pushed Xi Mingyuan beside her.
"If I haven't left, he will definitely be listening outside the door." Without moving, he said, I belong to him, and he doesn't understand that the virtue of being old and uncultivated can be so easy to dismiss, but it is not.
"Then what should we do?" He also moved his two bodies that were close together, and a trace of heat rushed to his cheeks. Unexpectedly, he heard Xi Mingyuan's thin gasping sound coming from above his head.
"What do you think?" He chuckled a few times and kissed her. He really didn't understand the reason why he insisted not to touch her before. Only a saint can achieve the warm and fragrant soft jade. His skill is probably on par with Confucius. The gentle kiss gradually deepened, turned into sucking, and then into a passionate and deep kiss, all the way down from the red lips, lingering on her beautiful collarbone.