Wei Gong could keep a straight face and beat his two sons at any time, but when he looked at his soft and precious daughter, how could he have any temper?
At that moment, he leaned over and picked her up: "Where does it hurt?"
"Here, here...Daddy, Xiao Zi is in pain." She hugged Mr. Wei with her short hands.
Wei Gong was afraid that something might happen to her, so he quickly ordered his servants: "Call the doctor in the mansion quickly!" As he said this, he hugged his precious daughter and walked out.
The two old boys, the second and the third, who were fighting for punishment, were left looking at each other: What next?
She blinked at her two brothers and pointed to the right with her little hand.
The two brothers' eyes lit up: Got it!
The father doesn't take his son seriously, but the mother doesn't take the son seriously. Go find the mother!
The crisis is resolved.
Feng Danyuan saw that Wei Zi was silent for a moment, so he said: "Your second brother and third brother are loyal and rush to take responsibility. As for you, go hug Duke Wei's thigh and divert his attention."
Wei Zi was stunned: "How do you know?"
Feng Danyuan curled his lips and smiled: "I have heard some things about your second brother and third brother, so I can guess it. As for you - in modern times, I have seen photos and videos of you and your parents. I can't tell. You are calm and majestic.
Dr. Wei is very good at being cute and pleasing."
Wei Zi laughed twice and added: "Only to close relatives."
"A close relative? You didn't do this to me?" Feng Danyuan was a little jealous.
"You?" Wei Zi blinked: "No?"
"No." Feng Danyuan confirmed.
"No, you remembered it wrong, yes." Wei Zi's tone was more certain, since he couldn't admit it even if he was beaten to death.
"Haha." Feng Danyuan reached out and pulled Wei Zi's skin: "Doctor Wei's face is quite thick sometimes."
Wei Zi's facial features twisted into a ball: "It hurts."
Feng Danyuan let go, but he didn't use any force. Why did it hurt?
Wei Zi pointed at her face: "Look, it's all red."
"Where?" Feng Danyuan lowered his body and opened his peach blossom eyes.
It's a little red. Did he really use too much force? He knows how delicate Wei Zi's skin is.
"Does it really hurt?" He also doubted it.
"Yes." Wei Zi nodded and looked at him with a pair of watery almond eyes: "It won't hurt if you blow it."
Feng Danyuan's slightly tense face relaxed in an instant.
He smiled softly, blew on the reddish part of Wei Zi's face, then kissed it and sucked gently.
The temperature in the tent has increased.
Wei Zi's heartbeat was like thunder, such tenderness was familiar yet strange.
Feng Danyuan's breath gradually became more urgent, and his lips moved little by little from his cheeks to Wei Zi's red lips, kissing her deeply.
Wei Zi grabbed hold of the rationality that had not disappeared, bit him lightly, then pushed him away, took a deep breath and said: "Be patient, otherwise I will have given the round of injections just now in vain."
Feng Danyuan didn't eat the meat, so he was dissatisfied, so his expression didn't look good: "Then do it again."
"No, you have to follow the doctor's orders." Dr. Wei was very determined, but he was not ready to extinguish the fire.
Seeing the displeased look on the man opposite her, she had no choice but to peck his lips gently: "Next time."
"Okay!" Feng Danyuan immediately beamed.
Wei Zi: "..." The man is indeed—forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. You can't help but love your man.
She treated his trauma again, and while she was busy, she asked: "Tell me, why do we travel time and time again? I always feel that there is something guiding me."
