Yan Bao nodded lightly, stretched out his hand and hugged Yan Zhen tightly, with a forbearant cry in his voice: "Mommy, their children are dead and will never come back, they are very sad, but I can't help them."

Mommy, is it true that after a person dies, he can no longer meet with a living person? ”

Yan Zhen didn't know how to comfort her daughter for a while.

She is too young and soft-hearted.

She cried when she saw others crying, and even felt guilty and guilty because she was incapable of saving others.

"Baby, even the gods have things they can't do, you have helped them a lot, at least they know that their children have been harmed, and they will no longer hold on to the vague hope of luck, and continue to search endlessly, you have done a good job."

Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows.

The 'they' Yan Bao said were probably the mother of the ten-year-old child.

Because the couple was the fastest to get to the police station.

When they learned that their child was dead, they immediately went to the place where the child had been victimized.

The address was not given by the police, but they already knew it.

Obviously, before I went, I had been instructed by a master.

Yan Zhen comforted her daughter in the room, and she didn't get up to leave until the little one fell asleep.

Tian Rui and Yuan Bao were very sensible, and they didn't come over to disturb them, blowing the air conditioner in the living room downstairs.

Yan Zhen went back to the room to take a shower and came out, she had just dried her hair, and the door behind her was suddenly pushed open.

When she turned around, she saw Fu Yan walking in with a steady step.

She hurriedly tidied up the bathrobe on her body a little and shouted, "Husband? ”

Some unfamiliar names.

Yan Zhen looked at him and blushed involuntarily.

"Hmm."

Fu Yan answered, hugged her waist excitedly, restrained himself from kissing her face directly, and asked, "What's wrong with Yan Bao?" It looks like he's hurt, is it being bullied by someone? ”

"No, she did a great thing today, helping a couple find their missing son, that is, the ten-year-old boy who was abducted and trafficked by Qian's mother, the parents of the couple learned about the child's death, and they cried on the phone, Yan Bao was soft-hearted and sad."

Fu Yan's palm rubbed lightly on her waist, and stared at her eyes, "Yan Bao's temperament is very similar to yours, and he is soft-hearted." ”

"I'm not soft-hearted!"

Yan Zhen turned around and wanted to leave.

Fu Yan tightened his arm.

He kissed her earlobe: "Don't talk about whether the heart is soft or not, the body is very soft." ”

Yan Zhen was embarrassed, she didn't expect him to tease her, and her face suddenly turned even redder.

She was still wearing a bathrobe with nothing inside.

Fu Yan's big palm went down presumptuously, and the legs exposed by the little wife were as white as snow, the skin was smooth and delicate, and the hand felt excellent.

The temperature of the man's palm was attached to the skin, and Yan Zhen felt that her body was tense, as if her territory had been invaded, which made her feel indescribably nervous.

Fu Yan sensed her nervousness, and he originally wanted to go further, but he had to sigh lightly and restrain his behavior.

Yan Zhen looked up at him.

The strong possessiveness and forbearance in the man's eyes were all in her eyes.

The place where he touched it seemed to be the warmth of his palm.

Yan Zhen's face was so red that it seemed like it was dripping blood, and his heartbeat was chaotic.

She felt Fu Yan in front of her, and she forbears and restrains again and again.

He cautiously, as if trying to break her guard a little, "You, are you a little uncomfortable?" ”

"It's fine."

He spoke hoarsely, a finger gently lifting her chin.

Yan Zhen's eyes were forced to meet him.

Fu Yan saw the panic and dodging in her eyes, he endured it, but he couldn't help but say, "We, how long have we not kissed?" ”

His tone was a little ambiguous, as if he was coaxing.

"...... in the morning"

She's shy.

I didn't dare to say the latter words.

Fu Yan raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"Oh!" He said in a low voice, "It's been a long time, I said why is it so long, it's ...... long?"

He leaned in and added, "I've almost forgotten what you tasted like." ”

"Hmm~"

Yan Zhen's eyes widened.

Feel the softness gently covering your lips.

His movements were gentle, gradual, prying open her territory little by little.

Just moisturizing things silently and firmly controlling her, and tasting it to her heart's content.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of children playing in the corridor made Yan Zhen open his eyes vigilantly.

She didn't know when she had been pressed against the wall, her breath was a little panting, and she pushed Fu Yan urgently and said, "I have to coax the children!" I haven't seen each other for so many days, and we have to brush up on our presence. ”

Fu Yan licked his lips lightly, as if he was greedy for the residual taste, and said with some frustration: "Okay! Can I apply to sleep with you that night? ”

He was talking about 'applying'.

But that look was a bit domineering and strong, which made her a little unable to refuse.

Yan Zhen nodded shyly, the two opened the door and walked out, walking silently to the children's room, neither of them spoke, silently reminiscing about the taste that did not belong to them.

It's a strange feeling.

Yan Zhen once didn't feel the slightest feeling for Fu Yan.

At first, I just thought he was good-looking, handsome, and in good shape, which was very suitable for his boyfriend or husband's position.

They're all adults.

God has given them healthy and energetic bodies and given them that need.

At the wedding, Yan Zhen didn't feel disgusted when he saw Fu Yan for the first time, his appearance and figure, as well as his introverted and calm personality, were quite perfect.

Coupled with the fact that he was arranged for her by his grandfather, Yan Zhen did not resist very much.

When Grandpa was alive, everything he did was for her good.

So she believed in her grandfather's choice, and she obeyed it, because she would never disobey her grandfather.

If he married Fu Yan at the beginning to fulfill his grandfather's last wish, and then stayed by his side because of his children, then now......

Yan Zhen turned his head to look at Fu Yan's side face.

The lights in the corridor are not very bright, but they are enough to illuminate his face clearly, the contours of his side face are deep and sharp, perfect as a work carved by God, and his height of nearly one meter nine is a heart-warming appearance.

He also has a good personality and is not so aggressive.

Even though he occupied his wife's position and should fulfill his obligation to be a wife, he did not grab her unscrupulously to vent.

On the contrary, I respect her very much and care about her feelings......

Two people walked into the children's room.

found that Yan Bao had already gotten up and was sitting on the ground alone and spelling Lego.

And Tianrui and Yuanbao sat quietly watching her, their eyes seemed to be looking at a bomb that would explode at any time, and no one acted rashly.

Seeing the two adults walking into the children's room, Yuan Bao immediately rushed to the past with the little rabbit in her arms as if she had seen a rescuer, and hurriedly greeted her in a glutinous voice:

"Mommy, Daddy."

After speaking, she turned around and pointed to Yan Bao, who was burying her head in building Lego on the carpet, and said, "Sister, something is wrong with her." ”

(End of chapter)