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Smussen's predatory assault was so strong that she could barely parry it, and when she was barely able to parry, her features were dyed with a certain paranoia, and sweat was dripping down the bridge of her nose.

Pei Tong's unheld hand was raised, against his hot and tight chest, and his voice was coquettish and low: "The phone ......"

Smussen's phone kept ringing, stopping and ringing.

He frowned fiercely, pulled the quilt over the waist and hips between the two of them, propped his strong arms on the bed, and took the phone.

Seeing Huo Xiumo's call on the screen, Smussen's voice was hoarse and he answered impatiently: "You'd better not be idle in the middle of the night and have nothing to do to chat with Lao Tzu." ”

Huo Xiumo paused for a moment: "What about Pei Tong?" ”

Smussen narrowed his eyes, looked at the woman who was pressed under his body and was weakened by him, and said expressionlessly: "You called my wife in the middle of the night? ”

"Let her answer the phone."

"Not available!"

Smussen cut off the phone, and the tense male body pressed down again, bowing her head, and the burning breath spilled on the side of her white neck, burning her skin red.

Before he could kiss a few bites, the phone rang again.

Pei Tong opened his beautiful eyes in a daze, and his red lips opened slightly: "Mu Sen, the phone ......"

Smussen blackened his face and cursed.

He took the phone over, and his voice was full of displeasure: "What's the matter." ”

Huo Xiumo still said the same sentence: "You let Pei Tong answer the phone." ”

“……”

Smusen's face was very bad, looking at the woman's messy hair and flushed face, and desperately holding back his strength not to scream, he had machismo in his bones, and it was impossible to answer the phone to Pei Tong at this time, so that Huo Xiumo could hear her coquettish gasp.

At that moment, he frowned and said, "If you have something to say, say it." ”

Huo Xiumo looked at his impatience, and also guessed a little bit of what Smussen was doing, his voice paused for a moment, and then said, "You ask Pei Tong, why does a six- or seven-year-old girl cry all the time in the middle of the night." ”

“……”

Smussen's face was so heavy that he called him in the middle of the night to harass him, just to ask about this kind of mental retardation?

"She hasn't given birth again, how do you know."

Smussen hung up the phone in a bad tone.

"......" Huo Xiumo.

He was expressionless and continued to fight.

In the master bedroom, Smussen pressed Pei Tong halfway through and was interrupted by the bell again.

"What is Xiu Mo looking for you?"

was interrupted so frequently, Smussen could still have the interest to continue to do it, but Pei Tong would inevitably be affected, and she stopped and stopped all at once, she was grinding enough, her fingertips grabbed the muscles of the man's shoulder, and her voice was soft and pitiful: "You just take it, otherwise he won't be finished tonight." ”

Smussen suppressed his anger and was about to explode, and his strong arms slammed around her waist, dragging the woman and sitting on top of him.

"Ahh

Pei Tong screamed, his legs pantothenic sour.

The posture of the two changed, her breathing became more unstable, she bit her lower lip, Smussen leaned lazily on the head of the bed, his palm clasped her soft waist, his facial features looked heavy, and he took the mobile phone and connected it: "If the child cries in the middle of the night, who else can he find if he is not looking for his parents?" I don't have any common sense at all, and I still have the face to ask Jiang Yansheng to give you a baby? ”

“……”

Huo Xiumo felt that he might be jealous of himself, after all, Pei Tong was unwilling to give him a child.

"If you dare to call again, Lao Tzu will pull you into the blacklist." Smussen warned him one last time, tensed his features and hung up the phone.

This time, in order to prevent Huo Xiumo from harassing him, Smussen turned off his phone and threw it under the bed.

……

When Huo Xiumo called again, it had already turned off.

He frowned fiercely, took a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it with his big hand, and smoked a cigarette to calm down before turning around and pushing the door into the master bedroom.

Jiang Yansheng was still shedding tears, sobbing and sobbing.

Huo Xiumo has experience in coaxing women but not in coaxing daughters, he sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes fell on her reddened eyes, and his voice was lowered: "Don't cry, okay?" Do you want to eat sugar? ”

Jiang Yansheng sniffed slightly, and when he cried, he didn't forget to take the time to reply to him: "If you eat sugar when you sleep at night, your teeth will have small worms." ”

Huo Xiumo stretched out his hand and gently wiped her tears with his fingertips: "I will feel distressed if you cry like this, these eyes are so beautiful, it won't look good if you cry and be swollen." ”

The little girl also loves beauty very much, and when she heard that it was not good-looking, Jiang Yansheng's crying suddenly stopped, and her lips opened slightly: "Ah! ”

"Don't cry, tell me, are you having a nightmare?" Huo Xiumo took her arm into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her with thin lips.

Jiang Yansheng wanted to shed tears.

But Dad said that if you cry, your eyes won't look good.

She threw herself in front of his chest aggrievedly, and her voice was weak: "Dad, don't go to school." ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he guessed the reason why she was crying: "You don't want to go to school to cry?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's sobbing voice slowly subsided, and her fingertips tugged at his shirt, this kind of action has become her habit, even if she is a third personality now, she can't change it: "There are bad children bullying ...... school"

She complained to her father and said very aggrieved: "Take it, take the little insect and deliberately throw it in the clothes, Dad, there are small insects." ”

Huo Xiumo saw that she was about to cry again, so he lowered his voice and hurriedly coaxed: "There are no insects, you see, Shengsheng just took a bath, and his clothes are very clean." ”

Jiang Yansheng lowered his head, reached out and pulled his pajamas, a large piece of skin was pulled out of the neckline, and the extremely well-developed figure was loomingly revealed.

Huo Xiumo looked away, his throat rolled, and he suppressed his emotions and said: "You had a nightmare by yourself just now, and now you can forget it when you wake up, we don't go to school." ”

Jiang Yansheng checked her clothes, there were no insects as her father said, her lips smiled, and she nodded chokedly: "Dad didn't lie." ”

"Hmm."

Huo Xiumo's slender fingers pulled her messy clothes together, and wrapped her tightly with the quilt, the emotion between his eyebrows seemed to be enduring something.

Jiang Yansheng raised her head, looked at him with thick eyelashes, she didn't know that men were difficult at all, she frowned and said, "Dad, the teacher said that Shengsheng lied, but Shengsheng didn't lie...... The bad boy wets the bed by himself, so he says that he did it, and the teacher is fierce, so fierce......"

Huo Xiumo guessed from what she stumbled to say that these things were all experienced by Jiang Yansheng in his childhood, and he always remembered them in the deepest part of his heart.

Now that I see my father, I am very aggrieved.

He soothed, and touched the woman's face with his palm: "I'll go to the teacher tomorrow, and no one will bully you in the future, huh?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's dark and clear eyes were full of tears, and he stretched out his hands to hug the man's neck: "Dad, Shengsheng can stop going to school, right?" ”

"Hmm." Huo Xiumo promised her.

Who would have thought that from the beginning of the nursery class to the graduation of college, he would be afraid of going to school.

He coaxed for a while before Jiang Yansheng was no longer afraid.