A Zi smiled, and it turned out that Luo Dachang's impulse had not changed at all.

"Grow up, take things slowly, don't worry. The little devil has to play here for a month."

"Why are you playing for so long?"

A Zi's eyes flashed slightly, and she lowered her voice and said, "Of course I'm here to take pictures and have a 'honeymoon'."

Dating for honeymoon...

Luo Chong slowed down: "Isn't it with Ai?"

"Well..." A Zi tail sound elongated.

"Dylan's dead child is not yet born? Ai likes the airport?"

"Puff!" A Zi laughed: "Each carrot and vegetables have their own preferences. I like this."

"How old is Ai?"

"The data shows twenty-six."

"Wow, the old cow eats tender grass!"

"...Ai has been with Dylan for almost ten years. He was also a handsome man at the beginning. Now he has become half an uncle."

"That's even worse, father, daughter love..."

"Ahem!" A Zi glanced at Luo Chong: "We are not much better. You are a lot older, little brother."

"We both have grown up!"

"They're both grown up too."

"No, no, that's not what I mean," Luo quickly explained: "I mean we're both mature."

"Many of Dylan's children are mature. Many men in their twenties are reliable."

This time, Luo Chong had nothing to say to refute.

A Zi took a sip of tea, and sighed in her tone: "In Dylan's world, there is danger that we don't know. The waves inside are undercurrents, and there are horrifying murderous intent in minutes. If these two people were not united, they might have died billions of times."

"Wife, I see that your feelings for Dylan are different from others. What's the reason?"

A Zi's eyes darkened slightly: "Dylan is 14 years old this year. If my child is not dead, he will be about the same age as Dylan."

Luo Chong was stunned. He was 14 years old...A Zi had a baby when she was 35 or 21 years old?

A Zi smiled and said, "I was pregnant when I was 23 years old. This year, I was 12 years old and I am about the same age."

oh……

"My wife, I understand. I will show mercy to Dylan."

"It's not easy for them to be abroad, so they only have to play here for a month. Try to make the couple happy."

"As for orders, my wife!"

A Zi smiled and poured Luo a cup of matcha: "This tea tastes good. Luo Chang, drink a few more cups."

"Drink a few more drinks and you won't have to sleep tonight."

"Puff!" A Zi stroked Luo Chong's face with his fingers: "Da Chang, didn't you ever have to sleep for seven days and seven nights when you were training?"

"...It's not just seven days and seven nights! If it's a special forces soldier, it's normal to not sleep for half a month."

A Zi raised her eyebrows: "The national soldiers are made of iron and iron. Okay, I won't mess with you anymore, go to bed."

Hearing the word "sleep", Luo Chong's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand and hugged A Zi in his arms: "Okay, wife, let's go to bed now!"

A Zi's eyebrows were twitching straight, and Luo Chong's face was engraved with a big "dirty" word.

"Don't move!" Dylan pressed Ai and ordered: "I told you not to move now, have you heard?"

Ai was stunned for a moment and gave up struggling: "Yes, Master."

Dylan wrung out the towel and carefully wiped Ai's body: "It was my fault to ask you to take action just now."

"Young Master, it's because I'm not capable enough and has nothing to do with you."

"That woman knows my weaknesses and your weaknesses. We join forces and have no chance of winning in front of her. I will deal with her alone in the future."

"Young Master, let me handle that woman."

"You are not her opponent." Dylan wet the wet towel again, wringed it dry, and gently wiped the blood on the corner of Ai's mouth: "She is the most terrifying opponent I have ever seen. As long as there is a trace of flaw, I don't even know how to die."

A Zi's strength and degree, now she felt the coldness hit her heart when she thinks about it.

I don’t know who her master is. If her master is still there, the existence of this person will be no different from the end of the world.

A Zi is a life harvester, and A Zi’s master is definitely the God of Death.

"Does the wound still hurt?" After wiping Ai's body several times, Dylan poured out the water that had been dyed red.

"No pain." It doesn't hurt, but it's very tired.

"This drug is so toxic, she can control it freely. What did this woman do before?"

"Young Master," Ai looked at Dylan deeply: "Can I get up?"

Dylan carefully helped Ai up. Seeing Ai getting out of bed, she frowned: "What are you doing?"

"I want to wait for the young master to sleep."

"Why are you serving like this?" Dylan's face darkened, and his little hands unbuttoned Ai's pants.

"Young Master!" Ai was shocked and pressed Dylan's hand: "You are..."

"What do you think?" Dylan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I just asked you to take off your pants and sleep in bed."

"Sleep on the bed..." Ai was stunned: "My bed is over there."

Ai pointed to the Taishi Chair on another place.

"Your room is next door," Dylan smiled even harder, his hands faster: "But tonight, you were injured. The woman said you would have to lie down for a night to recover. So here tonight, my bed is sleeping."

Ai gasped: "Young Master, this is not in accordance with the rules..."

"What I said is a rule!" Dylan's tone was narrowed: "Let go!"

Ai looked at Dylan foolishly, swallowed, and let go of his hand.

Dylan skillfully untied his belt and took off his clothes.

Ai was surprised to see it!

Young Master Dylan seems to have had such "experience" before...

"Okay, the pillow is there, lie down and sleep." Dylan pointed to the head of the bed.

Ai lowered his head: "As for orders, young master."

Watching Ai lying down, Dylan raised a "malicious" smile on his lips, took off his pajamas, turned off the light, and quickly got into the bed.

"Young Master!" Ai exclaimed at the 'object' that was entering his arms: "You are..."

"Don't talk! Hold me!"

"..." Ai felt the temperature of his body rise sharply, and his hands trembled and placed them on Dylan's body.

"Hug me!" Dylan shouted.

Ai immediately tightened his hands, hugging Dylan and didn't dare to move.

Dylan was nestled in Ai's chest, listening to his heartbeat with satisfaction.

The person he cared about the most was in his arms. Ai's heartbeat and his breathing became rapid, but he did not dare to say a word.

Dylan lowered his head and grinned. Ai, who looked serious and unrestrained in front of others, was a "rbitrageous person" in her eyes.

She understood that he could not resist her.

She couldn't resist him, either.

"Does this plum taste like?" Yi Yuntian looked at Leng Weiwei nervously.

My wife vomited so badly this time, and she ate a lot of things, but she didn't eat any bad stomachs.

If it is a disaster, the five months should be about the same. My dear wife will not be able to suffer from the joy after five months.

"This is good!" Leng Weiwei stuffed several plums into her mouth at once: "It's delicious."

Hearing the praise, Yi Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I will buy more of these plums."

"Thank you."

Yi Yuntian paused and touched Leng Weiwei's head: "Little fool, what are you thanking? I am your husband, it's time to do things for you."

Leng Weiwei glanced at Yi Yuntian: "Are you going out?"

"Well, I'm going out to do something. Come back soon." There is only one farm in the world that produces this flavor, and he has to negotiate an agreement with the owner of that farm.

"Come back for supper?"

"It's still an hour before the meal starts, so of course I'll come back to eat." Yi Yun kissed Leng Weiwei's forehead: "You eat the snacks on the table, and I'm just back for your husband."
To be continued...