Baili Yu Xin heard the voice, but there was no reaction, just looking for the wine bottle, and her thin lips kept trembling.

Leng Xianning approached him, but it was a while, and she heard it clearly, and her father's mouth kept saying a name, "Poetry." ”

That's my mother's name.

It turned out that my father really loved his mother so much, even if his mother was married to a wife, he couldn't forget it. Even if it's been six years, it's still deep in my heart. Even if, even if she was by his side for the past six years, wouldn't it help? Is this love really so unforgettable?

Tears slipped down her cheeks, and the corners of her mouth were coldly condensed and self-deprecating, and she found that she had been crying more and more lately, and she always shed tears at every turn.

The woman, sure enough, is an animal made of water.

"Father, you get up first." Leng Xianning shouted distressedly, lifted his sturdy body with force, and placed him on the bed.

Who knew that Yuxin, who was in the fog, saw the figure in front of him, and suddenly read, "Poetry." As soon as his hand was forced, Leng Xian Ning was taken into his arms.

Although she has been in this embrace since she was a child, she is no stranger to it, but at this moment, in this situation, Leng Xianning is a little embarrassed and wants to push him away.

But the hand he placed on her waist became harder and harder, as if a long-lost treasure had been regained, "Shiyu, Shiyu, you have finally returned, you have finally come to see me." ”

Leng Xian's body stiffened, what his father missed was his mother, and the person he wanted to hug was also his mother. And she, is the substitute. It turns out that she can also be a replacement.

Just when Leng Xian was stunned, Baili Yu Xin suddenly turned over and pressed her under her.

Dense kisses fell on Leng Ning's forehead, eyes, face, and finally locked on her lips.

Leng Xian Ning was completely stunned, this unfamiliar tingling feeling made her forget to exclaim. The father is kissing her, and the father is really kissing her.

She forgot to push the cabinet, she forgot to resist.

It's just that the green bears the kiss like a storm.

The tongue and the tongue are entangled, and it is difficult to separate.

"Poetry." A low murmur pulled back all of Leng Xianning's thoughts.

Yes, what my father misses is her mother, she doesn't want to be a substitute, she doesn't want to be a substitute, even if it's her own mother, she doesn't want it.

Reaching out, trying to push him away.

"Poetry, don't leave me, don't leave me. I love you, I love you. "He's useless, he's not an emperor at the moment, he's just a man praying for love.

Baili Yu Xin's hand hugged her waist tighter, and his hand couldn't wait to untie her shirt.

Cold tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and his clear eyes gradually closed.

Baili Yu Xin kissed her tears, a trace of pity slipped under her eyes, and then said gently, "Shiyu, don't cry, I will love you well." Do you know? I have built you a home, a very ordinary home. After that, we will live in it, you, me and our future children. ”

The tears became more and more turbulent, and Leng Xian Ning even had the courage to push her away, and there was only pain, like a pinprick of pain. She loves her father and mother.

What should she do? What the hell is she going to do?

Baili Yu Xin's kiss gradually moved down, landing on her neck and on her chest.

Leng Xianning's body trembled, and he made a sound unconsciously.

Baili Yu Xin suddenly became excited when she heard her voice, and her fingers slowly slid down and landed between her legs. The unfamiliar feeling made Leng Xianning a little scared, and her body trembled uncontrollably with his movements.

Hands around his neck, matching his steps.

God, let her sink, let her sink today.

Baili Yu Xin's kiss became more and more intense, and he became more and more dissatisfied.

"Ahh A heart-wrenching cry.

Beads of sweat appeared on the cold and fibrous forehead, and it hurt so much, and the pain in the body felt as if it had been pierced.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt for a while. Poetry, I will be very gentle. Baili Yu Xin softened his movements with some distress and comforted softly.

In the rhythm of his hard work, the uncomfortable feeling gradually disappeared.

With a low roar of satisfaction, a warm current slowly shot into her body, and Baili Yu Xin turned over and lay next to her.