186 Tangled Love

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A thunderclap howled. It's so red. Bare. The naked one broke into the hall from the outside. Interrupted two pairs of four people who were sitting in pairs of people who were talking.

Smell a miserable howl. Xiahou Cheng looked at Yinyue and the other three in confusion. Be the first to get up. Striding out of the hall.

First look. He saw Xiao Rin in the arms of the maid. Stretching out his little arm. is twisting the face of the silver flesh. Yinzi's crying voice was stretched and elongated.

"Little Shizi...... Let go of your hands......"

"Little Shizi...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still ......"

This way. The nurse who has been holding the silver is anxious to fall into a cold sweat. The identities of these two children are so noble. They pinched. They didn't dare to do anything about it. can only persuade and coax. Gently tugging to try to separate the two people.

Don't look at your age. But his temper is stubborn. I don't know how Yinzi's milk doll provoked him. More and faster chapters are here. Let him be so ruthless, and Lian who has been holding him is unwilling to let go.

"Alas......" sighed afterward. Xiahou Cheng had already come to the two children. Although he was very pleased with his son. You can bully silver with such a temperament. But. After all, people are still young. It's a milk doll that's still nursing. It's a bit unauthentic to bully people like this.

"Stinky boy. Release your claws. I'm going to bully him when he grows up. Crush him underneath him. Xiahou Cheng's slap fell on Xiao Rin's arm like this. The most important thing is that he also said something. The first time to update the words that make everyone feel clueless. A line of words next to the hot side. The atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Meantime. Let the three people who followed out. I want to cry without tears.

Xiahou Huan has a cold temperament and understands Xiahou Cheng. So for what he said. Just like a gust of wind blowing in your ears. Silver Moon doesn't matter. Anyway, when Xiahou Cheng returned to him. Rin became his son.

The rest is Yiyunshi, who has been secretly unhappy. As an excellent father. He doesn't allow others to say that his son is not: "I said junior brother." More and faster chapters are here. In the end, it is not the one who is pressed. I won't know until fifteen years later. You were also competitive and aggressive when you were a child, and you always bullied others. Isn't it also lying on the bed now? ”

"That's a great thing to say." Because listening to Ivan's words. He stroked his lower jaw and muttered in agreement.

"Silver Moon." Xiahou Cheng glared at the coaxing guy. The fierceness in his eyes. It was as if he wanted to see through his body.

"The nurse carried the prince back to the dormitory." Xiahou didn't even glance at the three people who were messing around and ordered. More and faster chapters are here.

Looking at the children who were taken away from home. Xiahou Cheng said involuntarily. Inexplicable words: "How does Lao Tzu feel about the silver and what I saw this morning." That little bastard is a little similar. ”

As soon as this remark came out. The remaining three people. There are three kinds of applications in the face.

"Who is it?" Yi Yun grabbed Xiahou Cheng's shirt with his hand. The child was nominally born to him. But everyone knows how it is possible for him, a big man, to give birth to a child. Many times. He asked Xiahou Huan who this child was. But he never told him. I couldn't find out why I was looking for someone to investigate.

Yinyue looked at the child who was taken away with a deep meaning.

Xiahou Huan's face was the worst of them.

"Hey. It can't be true. Of course, Xiahou Cheng noticed the coldness of Xiahou Huan's abnormal state.

With a cold face. Xiahou Huan looked at Xiahou Cheng openly. Without a hint of emotion, "It's time for you to go back." ”

Xiahou Cheng looked at Xiahou Huan with a rushing attitude. I understood in my heart: "Tut-tut...... What is this. Angry.. ”

"What's going on." Yi Yun looked confused.

Is Xiahou Fan the kind of person who honestly explains something? The answer is clear: no.

"I'm still on business." The arrogant dazzling golden back just left coldly. I don't know why Iyun is even more engaged. How to say that he still understands Xiahou Fantasy. But this time he was suddenly like this. There must be something.

"Senior brother, could it be that the silver was born to a woman behind my back? More and faster chapters are here. When he said this. Yi Yun didn't have a crying face.

Xiahou Cheng was amused by Yi Yunshi's rich imagination. A large popcorn landed on his head. smiled: "What do you think." Went back. ”

"Hey. Make it clear. Yi Yun roared at Xiahou Cheng, who was faster than a rabbit. It's a pity that people didn't pay attention to him.

On the way back to King Ning's mansion. Inside the carriage. Rin fell asleep. Heavy breathing. Trickling entangled. But Yinyue and Xiahou Cheng were still relatively silent. Maybe they don't know what to say. Or maybe they have too much to say.

In the end, Yinyue still spoke. Breaking the embarrassment: "If the child is also born." The deity would not let him stay in the palace. After all, he is the heir of the Murong family. ”

Xiahou Cheng had a neurotic expression on his face. Look at the silver moon. He really didn't expect him to say something like that: "Hah. What a joke. You're not sick. What is the heir of the Murong family. The first time to update you think too much. ”

Silver Moon lowered her eyes. There is an indescribable profundity: "What you said is not wrong. That kid is indeed very similar to Yisheng. The deity will investigate this clearly. ”

"You're fucking sick. Lao Tzu is too lazy to pay attention to you. Xiahou Cheng listened to Yinyue's self-righteous words. Look at his self-serving. I really want to slap him in the face. It's just inexplicable.

Yinyue didn't care what Xiahou Cheng's attitude was at the moment. Talking to himself about his decision: "And." In the future, I will be the father of Xiao Rin. Don't let him mistake his dad again. Don't blame the deity for letting you both learn a lesson. ”

The body of the purple shirt. Cool and bewitching. Let Xiahou Cheng understand that the silver moon is the silver moon after all. But. So what. Say not together. He will never be with this arrogant person: "Yo Yo Yo." The Sect Leader is not small. Which onion are you? ”

The moment you get up. Yinyue suddenly overwhelmed Xiahou Cheng. The four purposes are relative. Breath of the winding mixture. The stiffness of the body. However, Yinyue gently tugged the corners of Xiuzhi's lips: "Oh." Which green onion is the deity? Doesn't your heart know? Or is it ...... Do you want to ...... now? You know......"

Ambiguous eyes. Thin lips close to the lips. Warm spit out the aroma. And that secretly dishonest hand.

Xiahou Cheng just wanted to push him away at the moment. He won't be fooled by the man in front of him. But...... My heart is beating so fast...... The body is vaguely restless. Let him be confused. There is only that sanity. Remind him again and again. Too much entanglement is only hurt in the end.

Think so. Xiahou Cheng pushed the hands of Yinyue's body. Secretly exerted his strength.

Can......

Domineering lips and tongues. Already pried his lips open. Rush through the teeth. Sucking his tongue.

Half-knocked eyes. Looking at the silver moon with her eyes closed. At that moment, all the struggles became senseless responses. A familiar touch. Familiar temperatures. The familiar slender fingers were presumptuous on his skin.

What to do. What to do. Do you want to push it away. Xiahou Cheng was afraid that he would sink again. Live up to Xiahou Qingming. But where he had touched it. If stopped. It's going to be hot and burning. It was like a cathartic howl. Want him.

"Come back to me...... I love you......" words are as cool and warm as water. There is a prayer and is also full of sorrow. It's just that this is at Xiahou Cheng's most difficult time. Rushed into his ears. It completely disrupted the last shred of his sanity.