"Night Thunder Lord, you dare to come here!" Xia Tong watched him walk in.

Standing still and not moving, his eyebrows tightened, and he coldly warned again.

"I'm coming, what are you going to do with me!?" The night thunder lord hooked the corners of his mouth, his handsome face was evil, he walked towards her step by step, Xia Tong had no choice but to retreat.

Seeing her being forced into the corner step by step, the man smiled evilly, stepped forward and grabbed her hands and pressed them above his head, and his tall body pressed hard, pressing her against the wall and unable to move.

"You let go!" Xia Tong didn't move, glared at him coldly, his eyes were fierce.

"Really angry?" The man lowered his head, his tall nose touching hers, and the hot breath blew on her cheeks, slightly itchy, but it made her mood even more irritable.

"You let go, don't make me angry!" She struggled her wrist slightly, but the man's strength was too great and she couldn't break free at all.

Night Thunder Lord was indifferent, his thin lips pressed against hers, and he kissed her hard, and the man's kiss was fierce and eager, with a hint of punishment.

Xia Tong was suffocated, she almost couldn't lift her breath, she controlled her emotions and tried not to be affected by him, but as the man's kiss became more and more hot, she couldn't help but let out a low gasp.

The delicate voice seemed to moan, like a claw scratching the tip of the man's heart, completely causing the Gu Hope in his body to explode.

He pressed her hard, one hand began to pull her shirt, and his slender and powerful fingers touched the skin on his waist like an electric shock.

Xia Tong was full of excitement, and suddenly she was a little sober, she pushed the man's chest hard, and shouted in her mouth: "Ye Tingjue, I'm really angry, you'd better not mess with me, and don't touch me!" Otherwise, I really take my son away! ”

"You won't......" The man was indifferent, and continued to move his hands up and down, his dark eyes were thick bloodshot, and his breathing was already heavy.

He lowered his head, held her face with both hands and kissed it, Xia Tong pursed his lips tightly, not letting him succeed, the two were secretly competing, Ye Tingjue didn't want to hurt her, so he had no choice but to let her go.

He put one hand around her waist and the other on the wall, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I apologize, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that!" Don't be angry, okay? ”

"That's the only thing that says, isn't it?" Xia Tong's calm little face was almost knotted, "Ye Tingjue, for your son, have you decided to continue like this!?" ”

Ye Tingjue frowned, his handsome face turned cold, the fire under his eyes gradually faded, he was extremely serious and serious: "Xia Tong, except for this matter, I can promise you anything else!" Believe me, there is no problem with Xiaosi, he is the eldest grandson of the Ye family and the future successor, this is something that must be experienced! ”

"I don't care! ......" Xia Tong frowned, "I don't care what the rules of your night family are, I just want my son to live like a child from an ordinary family......"

"Xia Tong! ......" Night Thunder Lord let go of her abruptly, his tall body taking a few steps back to look at her, silent for a long time.

Xia Tong could see the resoluteness on his face, she frowned, didn't say another word, and walked to the door with a disappointed expression.

Night Thunder Jue didn't chase after him, and when he heard footsteps stop by the door, the woman held the doorknob and said, "Night Thunder Jue, I'm really disappointed, if I could, I'd rather not give birth to Xiao Si!" ”

She was heartbroken that her son was conceived and born in October.