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341. The Comer Is Bad 2

Because it contains her deep affection and the purest love between them.

There is no need to be special, just a cup of tea and a drink is enough to show the deep love.

This is the best gift to him.

His heart was so hot that it almost melted. Ziyu looked at Beiming Changfeng, and at this moment he wished he could eat Beiming Changfeng, so that he could be with her forever, be one with her forever, and never be separated.

How could she not fall in love with Beiming Changfeng like this, how could he not be engraved in her heart?

"Young Master." He reached out and hugged Beiming Changfeng's head tightly. Ziyu buried his head in Beiming Changfeng's neck: "You are so good at talking about love. What should I do? I want to hug you right now."

I’m not going either.”

The most boring people don't speak often, but once they say a word of love, it can hit your soul and make you numb as if you are in heaven.

Beiming Changfeng hugged Ziyu, who was leaning on him like a koala, and frowned: "I'm only telling facts, not words of love."

He never talks about love.

"Well." My whole body became softer. These words of love that were not love words were simply killing me.

Ziyu hugged Beiming Changfeng tightly, eh, my love is miserable, what should I do?

It felt like Ziyu was hugging him tighter and tighter. Beiming Changfeng didn't react. Seeing this, a red light flashed in his eyes. Ziyu was busy with her things these days, and he was busy with things in Rakshasa Kingdom and Fusang Kingdom.

It's been a long time since he had a good intimate communication. Now that Ziyu is so willing to hold him tightly and passionately, he doesn't want to go there. If he doesn't understand such a strong hint, then he is not worthy of being a husband.

"It's fine if we don't go there." His eyes deepened, and Beiming Changfeng stretched his arms, hugged Ziyu, stood up, and started walking towards their bedroom.

It is the husband's obligation to satisfy his wife's needs.

"Hey, young master." Ziyu was hugged by Beiming Changfeng. When he heard Beiming Changfeng's hoarse and deep voice, his body, which was lying limply as if his bones were softened by those love words, stiffened suddenly.

, it’s over, the eldest son of her family wants to...

Immediately, immediately.

Ziyu jumped out of Beiming Changfeng's arms with a fierce carp thrust.

"Young Master, I really have something important to do. Three days, ah, ah, it's too tight. I have to work day and night. You are not allowed to arrest me. I will definitely come back on your birthday." Jumped out of Beiming Changfeng.

In the embrace, Ziyu didn't dare to turn his head back, didn't even dare to look at Beiming Changfeng, and rushed out the door and ran away.

It was Beiming Changfeng's birthday, and on such a good day, she wanted to give him what she had devoted all her efforts to build these days as a birthday gift, a first-year birthday gift.

Well, time is too tight, so I have to work harder.

"Xiaoyou, don't sleep, get up and follow me..."

From a distance, Beiming Changfeng saw Ziyu grabbing the sleepy little You and running outside. Beiming Changfeng's face was filled with water.

What is important to him?

It is simply unforgivable to abandon your husband to do your own thing.

With a sullen face, Beiming Changfeng looked at the back of Ziyu who was walking away. This was the first time that she had left him behind for her own sake. It was the first time that he had forgiven her, but if there was a second time, let's see how he dealt with it.

she.

snort.

With a cold snort, Beiming Changfeng lowered his head and looked at part of his raised body, turned around, went to the lotus pond, and took a bath.

I hope the water in the lotus pond is cold enough today.

The summer wind whizzed by, and there were hot breaths in all directions. Because it contained her deep affection and the purest love between them.

There is no need to be special, just a cup of tea and a drink is enough to show the deep love.

This is the best gift to him.

His heart was so hot that it almost melted. Ziyu looked at Beiming Changfeng, and at this moment he wished he could eat Beiming Changfeng, so that he could be with her forever, be one with her forever, and never be separated.

How could she not fall in love with Beiming Changfeng like this, how could he not be engraved in her heart?

"Young Master." He reached out and hugged Beiming Changfeng's head tightly. Ziyu buried his head in Beiming Changfeng's neck: "You are so good at talking about love. What should I do? I want to hug you right now."

I’m not going either.”

The most boring people don't speak often, but once they say a word of love, it can hit your soul and make you numb as if you are in heaven.

Beiming Changfeng hugged Ziyu, who was leaning on him like a koala, and frowned: "I'm only telling facts, not words of love."

He never talks about love.

"Well." My whole body became softer. These words of love that were not love words were simply killing me.

Ziyu hugged Beiming Changfeng tightly, eh, my love is miserable, what should I do?

It felt like Ziyu was hugging him tighter and tighter. Beiming Changfeng didn't react. Seeing this, a red light flashed in his eyes. Ziyu was busy with her things these days, and he was busy with things in Rakshasa Kingdom and Fusang Kingdom.

It's been a long time since he had a good intimate communication. Now that Ziyu is so willing to hold him tightly and passionately, he doesn't want to go there. If he doesn't understand such a strong hint, then he is not worthy of being a husband.

"It's fine if we don't go there." His eyes deepened, and Beiming Changfeng stretched his arms, hugged Ziyu, stood up, and started walking towards their bedroom.

It is the husband's obligation to satisfy his wife's needs.

"Hey, young master." Ziyu was hugged by Beiming Changfeng. When he heard Beiming Changfeng's hoarse and deep voice, his body, which was lying limply as if his bones were softened by those love words, stiffened suddenly.

, it’s over, the eldest son of her family wants to...

Immediately, immediately.

Ziyu jumped out of Beiming Changfeng's arms with a fierce carp thrust.

"Young Master, I really have something important to do. Three days, ah, ah, it's too tight. I have to work day and night. You are not allowed to arrest me. I will definitely come back on your birthday." Jumped out of Beiming Changfeng.

In the embrace, Ziyu didn't dare to turn his head back, didn't even dare to look at Beiming Changfeng, and rushed out the door and ran away.

It was Beiming Changfeng's birthday, and on such a good day, she wanted to give him what she had devoted all her efforts to build these days as a birthday gift, a first-year birthday gift.

Well, time is too tight, so I have to work harder.

"Xiaoyou, don't sleep, get up and follow me..."

From a distance, Beiming Changfeng saw Ziyu grabbing the sleepy little You and running outside. Beiming Changfeng's face was filled with water.

What is important to him?

It is simply unforgivable to abandon your husband to do your own thing.

With a sullen face, Beiming Changfeng looked at the back of Ziyu who was walking away. This was the first time that she had left him behind for her own sake. It was the first time that he had forgiven her, but if there was a second time, let's see how he dealt with it.

she.

snort.

With a cold snort, Beiming Changfeng lowered his head and looked at part of his raised body, turned around, went to the lotus pond, and took a bath.

I hope the water in the lotus pond is cold enough today.

The summer wind blew by, and there was a hot breath in all directions.


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