No matter what Shen Feiyang thinks, but the people Fang Ruxi cares about, he must protect them well.

He was not worried that God Feiyang would not be able to think about it, but that he was afraid that he would be in a hurry and make a mistake.

"The subordinates will follow immediately."

Nangong is famous for his jaw head.

He estimated that it was time for Fang Ruxi to wake up, and hurriedly walked towards the bedroom.

Today~Day~ He wanted to surprise Fang Ruxi, but God Feiyang ......

As Nangong Mingyu expected, when he came to the bedroom, Fang Ruxi had just woken up.

When Fang Ruxi woke up, he felt the flesh around him, his soft body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a sleeping baby, and he was immediately very satisfied.

"Baby, my son."

When Nangong Mingyu came in, he heard Fang Ruxi's words, and couldn't help but sneer: "Are you doubting me, or are you doubting the identity of the baby." ”

Fang Ruxi saw the smile between his eyebrows, knowing that he was joking, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly: "I always want to doubt, but will you give me a chance to doubt?" ”

lifted the futon and stayed, and was supported by Nangong Mingyu.

"Naturally, I am reluctant to give." Nangong Mingyu picked up the dress that had been prepared on the side and put it on for her.

Fang Ruxi rolled her eyes, and the pain in her waist reminded her of the madness~ madness of the man in front of her last night.

"Reluctantly, I see that you wish I didn't stay." I asked her again and again last night, and I really couldn't get enough food.

Nangong Mingyu naturally understood what she said about the bed in the past few days, and the corners of her cold lips overflowed ~ evil ~ charming smile: "You can't blame me for this." ”

"In your opinion, I can't blame me."

"Of course, I can't blame you entirely."

"......" Fang Ruxi waited for his next words.

"I can only blame it, I love Ruxi too deeply and can't extricate myself!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips, and the familiar aura surrounded Fang Ruxi.

Nangong Mingyu gently sucked ~ allowed Fang Ruxi's lips ~ petal, the big palm supported her cheeks, and the thick tongue couldn't wait to poke into her mouth, provoking ~ teasing the little ~ tongue that exuded the fragrance of memory......

Kiss, from gentle to entangled~ lingering, when each other's jin ~ liquid intersects, it has sunk into each other's breath, unable to extricate itself!

Fang Ruxi slowly closed her eyes and let him kiss them, this was what she owed him for three years.

She likes Nangong Mingyu's domineering and his gentleness towards her, at this moment...... She sank into his gentleness and domineering, and gradually, the whole person lay there weakly, letting Nangong Mingyu lick every part of her mouth.

The breathing gradually became short, and just when she almost seemed to be evacuated, Nangong Mingyu reluctantly left her lips~ flap.

Nangong Mingyu looked at Fang Ruxi and stared at him, breathing heavily, the corners of his thin lips gradually rose, his eyebrows and eyes picked a playful arc, and there was a hint of narrowness hidden in his deep eyes.

Nangong Mingyu raised his hand, outlined Su Mo's eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice: "The taste is still as good as in my memory!" ”

“……”

"Mother~dear, what are you doing with your father?" A very inopportune voice appeared in their ears, and Fang Ruxi took a step back almost reflexively, but almost hit the corner of the table behind him.

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Chapter 3 of the Eighth