He pretended to click to delete the photo, and she immediately compromised, "well, just kiss."

"Uh." He agreed.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned close to him, and pouted her mouth to kiss him on the right.

The beasty look is beautiful and playful and lovely, Yan Shiting feels that his heart has been turned into a soft water, and the corner of his lips unconsciously evoked the arc.

Cheng Yingxuan glanced at the smile on his lips and pulled his face down, "Mock me? No kiss."

"Don't laugh." He adjusted his face all over, thinking that her face-lifting look was also cute.

How does this dead woman look at her and how she looks good.

"Humph." She snorted coldly, pouted again, and quickly kissed his right face before retreating.

Anyway, he leaned towards his right face, and when he leaned his head in the direction of her, she immediately kissed his mouth.

She hurriedly wanted to retreat, and he held her back with her big palm, not allowing her to evacuate, and opened her lips directly with her tongue, seizing the fragrance from her lips.

Well……

She wanted to push him away, afraid of hurting his abdomen, and daring not to force him with his hand on his shoulder.

He kissed her heavily, wanting Wang to burn from his gloomy eyes.

It's been a month since I touched her. He missed her body like crazy!

Unbearable to let his abdominal injury crack again, she had to let him kiss her almost out of breath.

It was like a century and so long before he let go of her.

She immediately sat up and said angrily, "Isn't it good to just kiss your face, why did you kiss for so long?"

"Who said kissing the face is kissing? I haven't said that. You're looking at my face." He sternly refused to pay. "Besides, there is no set time for kissing."

"Humph!" She raised her hand fiercely and wiped her lips, as if the kiss was dirty.

The success of this move angered him, he narrowed his eyes coldly, "Cheng Yingxuan, are you looking for death?"

Cheng Xiaobao stood in the middle of the door between the wards and asked in a childish voice, "Uncle Yan, Xuan Xuan, are you ready to quarrel again? Just kissed, quarreling immediately is not a good behavior."

Cheng Yingxuan, who had wanted to get angry, heard his son saying this, and the pressure was down, looking at Xiaobao's clear face. I didn't know how long he stood and watched, "Who quarreled with him!"

"Son is right." Yan Shiting's lips and lips smiled broadly, "Kissed should not be angry."

It’s all this dead woman who wipes her mouth. How hard is his kiss to her?

"Who is your son?" Cheng Yingxuan was speaking, and the tone was unconsciously raised eight octaves, "Yan Shiting, don't confess your relatives."

"What are you excited about? Sooner or later." He meant that she would soon know that he had secretly obtained a marriage certificate from her, "Who will you marry if you don't marry me? It's you who said that Xiaobao is my son , So excited?"

She is not a woman who is prone to mood swings.

He squinted slightly, as if doubting something.

"I..." She secretly shouted, the more she wanted Xiaobao to draw a clear relationship with him, the easier it was for him to show his feet, I hope he wouldn't doubt that Xiaobao's biological father was him, "Who is excited. I just hate you Only!"

An angry flame raged again in his cold eyes.

She thought, angering him is better than he doubted Xiaobao's life experience.

However, she still underestimated his cleverness.

The more she wanted to cover up, the more he doubted.

His cold eyes fell on Cheng Xiaobao's handsome sunny face.

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