It's easy to be unable to extricate yourself from the depths of love, but for the sake of Youruo's body, Zhai Xiying still stopped.

"Tired?" Zhai Xiying hugged her weak and boneless body, and her skin was as delicate as silk satin, which made people love it.

Youruo shook her head unconvincedly, she was strong and strong, even if she fought with Zhai Xiying for hundreds of rounds, it would be no problem, as long as Zhai Xiying moved, she would just lie down.

"Shall I proceed then?" Zhai Xiying smiled evilly and kissed and kissed on the smooth and white back.

Youruo shook her head again, "I'm hungry, it's time to eat with the two children." ”

"Not taking a break?" Zhai Xiying helped Youruo knead the root of her thighs distressedly, and complained to him, it was too fierce.

"Get up, I'm not as delicate as you think." If she is strong in martial arts, even if her internal strength is exhausted, she can climb from the west to the east.

Zhai Xiying chuckled helplessly, got up first to serve Youruo, and helped her put on her clothes one by one.

"Do I need to hold you for my husband?" The two of them were going to the front yard, where the children were fighting.

Youruo didn't speak, and stared at Zhai Xiying shyly.

Isn't this kind of look clearly asking Zhai Xiying to hug her, Zhai Xiying understood, and her big arm directly scooped up Youruo's whole person from the ground.

"Put me down in the front yard when we get there." Youruo narrowed her eyes, leaned her side face on Zhai Xiying's chest, and began to take a nap.

There is still a long distance from the orchid garden to the front yard, and there are many people who are ready to go to the big kitchen to eat, and when they see the princess so fond of the princess, they only have envy in their hearts.

The princess is beautiful and strong, so it's no wonder that she eats the princess to death.

"Little lazy pig, it's time to go to the front yard." Throughout the road, Zhai Xiying walked for half an hour.

Obviously, it was a distance that could be completed slowly in a quarter of an hour, but Zhai Xiying dragged on for an extra quarter of an hour, just to let the sleeping Youruo rest for a while.

It was already dark, and if you opened her big eyes, her bright eyes attracted Zhai Xiying.

For a while, Youruo fell into Zhai Xiying's deep eyes with soft light, and Zhai Xiying was not fascinated by Youruo?

"Ahem..."Youruo kicked her legs and jumped out of Zhai Xiying's arms.

During this period, Zhai Xiying took the opportunity to pinch Youruo's full buttocks, which was full of feeling.

"Stink!" After scolding, Yu Ruo threw his legs and ran into the front yard.

Zhai Xiying looked at the back of the faint escape, raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head slightly.

"Master~!" When Youruo entered the dining hall in the front yard, the dining table was already full of delicious food.

Youruo, who was eaten by Zhai Xiying just now, was hungry at the moment, and she drooled violently at the fragrant food on the dining table.

"Mother, sit down, huh~ Where's Daddy?" Shuai Shuai saw his mother alone, and looked at the door suspiciously.

Zhai Xiying then followed, and returned to his son's gaze: "Here." ”

"Dinner." As an elder, Wu Jue raised his chopsticks to eat, completely ignoring the late couple. A chicken leg clip, a handsome one, Zhai Jianheng one, and the last thing Wu Jue ate was chicken wings.

The atmosphere at the dinner table is like a happy and happy family. There are big and small, old and young, and the beauty is enviable.

Zhai Jianheng has completely integrated into the Ying Palace, and his adaptability to the environment is not lower than that of Shuai Shuai, he took the chicken leg handed by Grandpa Wu Jue, and opened his mouth to bite!

"Heng'er, are you homesick?" Towards the end of dinner, Yuruo asked.

Zhai Jianheng's eyes flickered, he had been away from home for two days and one night, and he was indeed a little worried about his mother.

"Auntie has something to go to see your father tomorrow, if you are homesick, aunt can take you back, want to come over, and then follow aunt back."

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(Markor Literature-)