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Qi Fengyao was full of questions, and even let herself go to Qi Xiuyan to sleep, and, that one has to come on, what does it mean?

She was just about to ask a question or two, when she saw Yiyuan make a cheering gesture to her, then lay down, covered the quilt, and closed her eyes.

Chi Feng Yao: ???

She had no choice but to take the one-dollar door and go back to her room.

As soon as I opened the door, I found that there was an ambiguous light in the room.

There is also a faint aroma in the air.

On the big bed, there is also a big heart with red rose petals.

She looked around, but there was no figure of Qi Xiuyan.

What the hell, it's just a matter of a moment.

She went to the room of One Yuan, and when she came back, the room was already dead like this.

"Qi Xiuyan."

Qi Fengyao stood in place and shouted.

With a ......bang, the bathroom door opened.

Qi Xiuyan walked out in pajamas and with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"You have to remember to call me husband."

Qi Xiuyan walked up to her, pressed the remote control in his hand again, and there was even romantic music.

Qi Fengyao raised her eyebrows and approached Qi Xiuyan, "What are you going to do?" ”

you!

Qi Xiuyan thought so in his heart.

But in front of Qi Fengyao, he didn't say it.

"Think of it as a wedding night."

He said so.

In fact, there is nothing, the last time the two got married, it was actually really bad.

She was pregnant, and he didn't like her, and of course she didn't like him.

Now they like each other, and when they are together at this time, it must be very different from before.

Therefore, today's sense of ritual is indispensable.

"What are you talking about?"

Qi Fengyao couldn't help laughing, but she had already stuffed the bouquet in her hand.

Holding flowers in his arms, the smile on Qi Fengyao's face was very bright.

Qi Xiuyan grabbed her waist with one hand, caressed her cheek with the other, and her thin lips were imprinted on her lips.

Between the two bodies, there is a large bouquet of flowers.

Qi Xiuyan frowned, and threw aside the bouquet of roses that were isolated between the two bodies, and the bodies of the two were tightly pressed together.

Kissing each other deeply, the air was full of sweet smells, Qi Xiuyan hugged her and fell on the bed, rose petals flying wantonly.

It flew into the air and landed on their faces.

More than an hour passed, and Qi Fengyao lay softly in his arms, her eyes were like silk, her eyes were full of mist, and her face was crimson.

"Husband, why is Yiyuan so well-behaved today, he actually slept by himself."

Qi Fengyao blinked, and his fingers gently drew circles on Qi Xiuyan's chest.

"And he told me to come on."

Qi Fengyao is still confused.

Qi Xiuyan couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Are you talking nonsense to Yiyuan again?"

Qi Fengyao looked at him and smiled, how could she not understand in her heart, twisted him at the moment, and said coquettishly: "What the hell is going on." ”

"Yiyuan has always wanted a sister, and I told him that we were giving him a sister."

Qi Xiuyan chuckled, looking at Qi Fengyao's eyes a little intoxicating.

"You."

For a while, Qi Fengyao didn't know what to say.

But I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, after all, it is my own child, and I want to get closer to him.

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