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Chapter 202: I love you very much 4

The palace is cold, but it can't stop the spring breeze.

"Ah, I'm so embarrassed, I'm so embarrassed, Daddy, I'm so embarrassed." Seeing this, the fat baby crawling on the crystal coffin quickly stretched out his little paws to cover his eyes, muttering in a low voice, but he couldn't help it.

Peeping through the gaps between fingers.

Dad wouldn't let him ruin his intimacy with his mother. He was a good son, so he stopped barking and watched secretly, hehe.

The fat baby climbed on the crystal coffin and looked at it with half his eyes covered.

"Quick, I can't breathe anymore, why don't you..." His small fist hit Feng Shukuang's chest, and Mo Qianchen pushed Feng Shukuang away hard while gasping for air.

Feng Shukuang lowered his head and looked at Mo Qianchen, whose face was flushed and lips were moist and shiny, and who was almost paralyzed in his arms, and his eyes narrowed.

Damn it, why is it so tempting?

He has seen many women, and he has also seen this situation accidentally, but Mo Qianchen in his arms did not attract him, and it almost killed him.

The hot source at the base of the thigh made Feng Shukuang almost want to continue to pounce on it without hesitation.

It's just, it's just that the person in his arms is only thirteen years old, which is still a bit too young. Although he doesn't mind her being small, her health will be better when she grows up, and he doesn't want to damage Mo Qianchen's health.

Body, that is equal to his body.

"Grow up quickly." Feng Shukuang took a few deep breaths, suppressed the burning heat in his lower abdomen, and hugged Mo Qianchen tightly with both hands.

Damn it, it would be great if the lower body was made of stone at this time, so he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable.

After Mo Qianchen understood Feng Shukuang's words, his face turned crimson and he couldn't help but bury his head in Feng Shukuang's arms. This Feng Shukuang spoke too directly.

Holding the shy person tightly in his arms, Feng Shukuang looked at Mo Qianchen in his arms. When he raised his head and saw him looking over, he immediately pretended to be a fat baby who was still looking for the handwriting. Suddenly his heart calmed down.

This is her woman, this is his son, he is their husband and father, they are a family, and they will always be a family together.

His home, a home that only belonged to the three of them, was such a strange word, but why the hell did it excite him so much, his home.

Feng Shukuang lowered his head and looked at Mo Qianchen, then slowly stretched out his right hand and spread it in front of Mo Qianchen.

Seeing this, Mo Qianchen looked up at Feng Shukuang, what is this?

"I'll give you a chance to think about it. Once you hold this hand, if you dare to let it go in this life, I, Feng Shukuang, will cut you into pieces from heaven to earth." With a serious face, Feng Shukuang looked at Mo Qianchen.

For the first time, the words in his eyes and mouth were serious and almost heartless.

There is no compromise, no letting go, you don't have to hold on, but once you let go, you will die.

Listening to Feng Shukuang's words, Mo Qianchen slowly lowered his head and looked at Feng Shukuang's outstretched hand.

Hold it for a lifetime.

Hold on, you can't let go in this life, unless you die.

Hold it, and no other man is allowed, even if it is Xuan Tianhao, whom she loved miserably in her previous life.

Hold it, and from now on I will hold your hand and grow old together with you.

To hold or not to hold? Feng Shukuang has already stretched out his hand and has expressed his attitude clearly. In this life, I can only take one scoop of weak water out of three thousand.

And what about her, should she hold it or not?
Chapter completed!