He is too busy these days, he has no time to take care of her, and he has heard that she is becoming more and more lawless because of the lack of control, this heartless little thing can be seen to be not thinking about him at all, and he may wish that he was busy all day without a trace, but I don't know how much he cares about her.

Feng Junqian hugged her waist with one hand, took her clothes with the other hand and began to dress her, but the little guy was not honest when he fell asleep at this time, and he twisted his body again after wrinkling his little face, as if protesting that this sleeping position made her uncomfortable.

But who knows, as soon as she moved so much, the snow-white profane clothes that were already loose were pulled away, and the snow-white fragrant shoulders were exposed, Feng Jun Qianyi lowered his head, and he could vaguely see the arrogant and small breasts that were not very well developed.

Of course, Yan Yu doesn't need to wear a chest strap when he sleeps.

Feng Junqian felt that his whole body was instantly irritable, and his eyes looked at Yan Yu with a little more complicated taste, although he knew that she was a daughter, but when he really held her in his arms, this feeling seemed to be completely different.

Yan Yu, who was still asleep, didn't know anything about it, muttered a snort in his mouth, and then twisted his body again, until he finally adjusted a comfortable position in Feng Junqian's arms, and then nested in his arms to be honest.

She is comfortable now, where is Feng Junqian comfortable? was smacked twice by her, the fire all over her body rubbed up, the heat of the palm seemed to burn her, and somewhere in the lower abdomen had changed uncontrollably, Yan Yu was sleeping sweetly in his shoulder socket at this time, and his small mouth was still open and closed to breathe, and the breath was sprayed on his neck, teasing his heart lightly and heavily.

Feng Junqian's hand holding her tightened more and more, as if she couldn't embed her in her body, the clothes that were originally going to be worn in her hand had fallen to the ground at some point, looking down at her, the heavier and heavier breathing sprayed on her sweet little face that she was sleeping, and the desire in her body seemed to be unable to be restrained, and the big hand slowly moved on her body, easily probing into it.

The hot palm touched her delicate and soft skin, Yan Yu snorted softly, at this moment, Feng Junqian, who has always had strong self-control, really only had one thought left in his mind at this time, he wanted her!

I want to be desperate and just want to sleep with her!

But this thought only swirled in his mind for a few seconds, and he finally pursed his lips forbearingly, quickly put her on the bed, got up, poured several handfuls of water in the washbasin prepared for her, and slapped it on his face to calm the desire in his heart.

She's still young, and most importantly, she's still ······ Don't love him.

Now that she has gradually trusted him, she has gradually become defenseless against him, maybe if she continues to boil the frog in warm water, she will rely on him, and she will be inseparable from him, but if he is in a hurry at this time, he is afraid that he will not be able to bear the consequences.

After all, he knows better than anyone else the arrogance in this little thing's bones, no matter how cheeky he is on weekdays.

Heh, I didn't expect him to be scared of Feng Junqian one day, or to such a small thing.

Feng Junqian bent down to support the basin shelf, the water droplets on the tip of his nose fell into the basin dripping, a pair of eyes through the water droplets, but rare clarity, without that layer of fortified fog, you can only see full of pity.

Feng Jun calmed his desire, and then walked to her bedside, and his slightly wet hand gently touched her little face, and finally turned into a shallow sigh.