1135. Chapter 1135 Don't be soft-hearted
He actually dared to suddenly jump over his young man's head at the critical moment when he was most moved.
He stared at those dark eyes and stared at him without any flash, which almost made him lose face and the dignity of a man.
When Duanmu Chen thought of the scene at that time, his face darkened again.
Yue Qingqing couldn't help but smile. It was so powerful that Xiao Juhua could defeat this man.
"Qinger..." Duanmuchen's fingertips rubbed against her wrist and called out softly.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
Yue gently felt extremely hot when he was rubbed by him.
"Are Qing'er just laughing at her husband?"
Duanmuchen lowered his head and murmured in her ears. Looking at her earlobes that seemed to be dyed with rouge, he couldn't help but get closer.
It seems that she can clearly see her fine plush.
Yue couldn't help but tremble gently, bit her lower lip and glared at him.
"Do you want to go back to the bottom of the water again?"
Yue Qingqing's eyes suddenly widened.
"Qing'er, don't you know that no matter what kind of feelings your eyes are, they are so seductive, making your husband... ready to move!"
The last few words are extremely ambiguous.
Yue Qingqing was so scared that she closed her eyes quickly.
Duanmu Chen's hearty laughter came to his ears.
Yue Qing was extremely embarrassed and stomped Duanmu Chen hard. When the force on his hand was released a little, she pulled her hand back and left without looking back.
Duanmu Chen felt relaxed, and when he saw Yue Qingqing's cute appearance, the softness between his eyebrows and eyes became even stronger.
By the time they returned to their original place, night had completely fallen.
"Mother!"
Yue Xiaoxuan discovered her first, shouted softly, and jumped up.
Yue hugged him gently and looked around.
"Where is the little chrysanthemum?"
"Oh, Xiaojuju said that others have tadpoles, but they don't have tadpoles, so they hid and cried secretly."
Yue Xiaoxuan rubbed against her arms and answered very well.
After a while of silence, Taobao raised his little face and suddenly asked, "Mom, are you feeling comfortable?"
Yue Qingqing:...
"Mom, how many rounds have you fought with Dad?"
Yue Qingqing then reacted and her expression froze.
"Mother, what posture do you all use? Is this true? Is this true? Is this true?"
The portrait of the characters in the spring/palace/picture flashed through the mind of Taobao, and kept gestured with his fingers.
Several black lines fell from Yue Qingqing's head.
Yue Qingqing didn't answer, and Taobao was unwilling to be lonely, so she simply asked and answered.
"Oh~ I must have fought many times, otherwise why would my mother's voice be hoarse?"
Yue Xiaoxuan nodded seriously and gave a thumbs up to the man who had arrived beside her: "Dad is really worthy of being a dad. If it doesn't explode, it will explode as soon as it doesn't explode. It actually fills the emptiness and loneliness of her mother with her own strength."
As he said that, his gaze slid to the side, his mouth pursed, and his face was contemptuous.
"Look at them, so many people can't satisfy the old fairy Xuan, it's so bad!"
Yue gently looked over his gaze.
Xuan Wuqing's body was still naked and rolled on the ground for a day and a night. His white body was covered with filth, soil, dead leaves, straw, and some kind of disgusting liquid.
But she seemed to have no idea, her eyes were still blurred, and she grabbed a man and rushed up.
"Qing'er, don't be ruthless!"
Chapter completed!