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"I can't sleep with my mother until I grow up." Xiao Mo's childish voice brought a little low, leaned his head on Huo Xiumo's chest, his eyes blinked, and he asked very blankly: "Daddy, when will the little baby grow up?" ”

Huo Xiumo touched his little head with his palm, and said calmly: "Three more days." ”

Three days?

Xiao Mo thought about what he could accept, and his little face raised an innocent and cheerful smile: "Daddy, in three days, I'll sleep with my mother." ”

"Hmm." Huo Xiumo asked him to climb into the quilt by himself, and coaxed: "You go to bed quickly, and you can play with your mother when you get up tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

……

The lights in the guest rooms were extinguished and the doors were gently closed.

Huo Xiumo stepped out from inside, his tall and indifferent figure hidden in the dim light, he narrowed his cold eyebrows, turned around and pushed open the closed door of the master bedroom.

The room was deserted, because the lights were not turned on, the curtains were also tightly blocked from the moonlight outside, and the surroundings were empty, and the woman with long black hair closed her eyes tightly, lying quietly on the huge bed, and even her breathing was light.

Huo Xiumo walked to the edge of the bed and stopped, took off his suit jacket with a blank face, lifted the quilt, and lay down on the woman's side with his tall body.

In a moment, his strong arm reached over and wrapped his arms around her waist, his thin chest pressed against the woman's back.

It seems to have a strong aggression that is impossible to ignore.

Jiang Yansheng's calm eyelashes fluttered twice, and in the dim night, he woke up but was silent, and when the handsome man behind him approached him, he could clearly smell the familiar and clear breath on his body.

Lying on this bed like this, his temperature surrounded her whole body, and in a trance, it would make Jiang Yansheng feel as if nothing had happened in the past.

The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and she didn't turn her head to look at the man who buried his handsome face over her shoulder.

Huo Xiumo put the two bodies together, he didn't mean to sleep, hugged her, and his thin lips began to imprint one bright red mark after another along the white skin on the side of his neck.

The study room is so long, and it is not enough.

Jiang Yansheng closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him, his clothes gradually slipped off his shoulders, revealing a large patch of white skin, he kept kissing, and his slender hands began to slowly rub along his legs.

The atmosphere in the master bedroom is changing silently, and the temperature is constantly rising.

Huo Xiumo's tall body almost pressed her against this huge bed, the white quilt rose and fell, and the foot of the bed began to creak, everything made people blush and heartbeat.

Jiang Yansheng twisted her eyebrows and forbearance, her fingertips silently tightened the sheets, and behind her, the man who was clinging to her was very heavy, mixed with a wet and hot breath sprinkled on the back of her neck.

Huo Xiumo's dark eyes kept staring at her fair and delicate side face, making her eyelashes tremble, and she didn't want to open her eyes, and the strength was a little heavier.

Jiang Yansheng has been enduring it.

When he was over, he didn't want to wake up.

……

The atmosphere in the master bedroom began to fall into a long silence again.

Huo Xiumo finished relieving and put his arm around her to fall back to sleep, his eyes closed tightly, and his breathing began to become steady.

Jiang Yansheng opened his dark eyes at this time, first fixed on the window for a while, and then slowly turned around, and his faint gaze fell on the handsome face of the man who was sleeping.

He was asleep, and there was no heavy aura between his eyebrows.

Jiang Yansheng felt unwell and ached physically.

She wanted to get up, but found that Huo Xiumo's arm was clasped around her waist, and she couldn't let go, so she had to lie quietly in front of his broad chest, her face flushed, but she felt tired.

The long night, Jiang Yansheng had no intention of sleeping.

There were many things going on in her mind, and the emotions in her chest were not good, and there was a tear that slipped silently from the corner of her eye.

……

Early morning.

Sunlight filtered in through the cracks in the curtains, illuminating the quiet master bedroom for a few minutes, and she had already woken up when a ray of light fell on Jiang Yansheng's face.

The eyes moved slightly, and the body was tightly wrapped around the man's arm all night.

She looked up at Huo Xiumo, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, and the sun was shining on his handsome and deep silhouette, which looked much thinner, and the beard on his chin was still there.

Jiang Yansheng thought of counting on him to make love, and kept rubbing her skin with his beard, so he subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to touch it.

As a result, the fingertips were just close to his Adam's apple, not yet up......

Huo Xiumo suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold killing intent was fully revealed, almost a second or two of effort, and the reaction was extremely fast and grabbed her neck first, and the whole body fell into a state of tense defense, and the big hand was bruised.

Jiang Yansheng was pinched on the white pillow, so weak that a man could easily break her life as long as he was ruthless.

She didn't dare to breathe, her eyes slightly overflowing with water, staring at the man.

After Huo Xiumo saw that it was her, the anger gathered under his eyes slowly dissipated, and his big hand lightened and moved her neck.

Without saying a word, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Ahem." Jiang Yansheng didn't expect him to be so guarded, he was so frightened just now that he couldn't speak for a while, his white hands covered his neck, panting slightly.

Huo Xiumo went to the bathroom, and after a while, he washed up and came out.

was indifferent again, and didn't look at her at a single look.

Jiang Yansheng sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly watched him stand in front of the wardrobe and get dressed, with a hint of ridicule on her lips, and when she saw Huo Xiumo's long fingers buttoning his black shirt, she spoke: "I still have something in my body that you got in last night......

has been married for many years, and once loved so much, and has a child who is connected by blood.

Jiang Yansheng's words in front of him didn't need to care about anything, he pursed his lips and sneered: "Pluck. Is hanging merciless? After sleeping with me at night, I don't recognize anyone when I get out of bed? ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes swept towards her with an eerie and terrifying emotion.

Jiang Yansheng didn't avoid it, straightened her waist and sat on the edge of the bed, wearing a loose nightgown, it was his, it was too big, she looked slender and petite.

She asked him, "Did you just want to strangle me?" ”

The eyes and actions full of murderous aura, if he hadn't calmed down immediately, Jiang Yansheng's neck would have been broken long ago.

Huo Xiumo's eyes seemed to have a staggered haze, his long fingers did not stop buttoning, and after he was fully dressed, his long legs stepped away, and he walked towards her.

Suddenly approaching, Jiang Yansheng subconsciously shrank back.

Huo Xiumo's momentum was compelling, and his well-informed eyes looked closely at her stubborn little face, and half-sounded, and her thin lips finally overflowed: "Jiang Yansheng, I'll... You've got it. ”

This sentence is undoubtedly in response to her initial questioning of his refusal to admit it after sleeping.

Jiang Yansheng saw the mockery in the man's eyes, as if he was playing with her as an object, he couldn't help it, and raised his hand and slapped him in the face.