Chapter 1193 A Little Temper Tantrum

But the man still managed to catch the red lips that were avoiding him, and sucked them hard;

He poured countless thoughts of these days into Xueluo's mouth, forcing her to feel the pain of his missing her.

"Kiss again?"

The little guy screamed in dissatisfaction, "Do you still think of me as your biological son?"

With a "bang" sound, and with a small resentment that seemed to destroy the world, the little guy ran out angrily and closed the door of the study loudly.

"promise……"

As soon as the woman murmured a word from her lips, she was kissed deeper by the man again;

The man blocked his tongue so hard that Xueluo couldn't utter another word!

After learning that his son had gone to Fort Pett, Hetun hurried back all the way. The longed-for family reunion came true at this moment, and Hetun was naturally extremely excited.

As soon as the off-road vehicle stopped in the stone square, Hetun saw Xiao Shiwu rushing out of the living room.

"Stinky Old Five, don't stop me! I want to run away from home!"

The little guy who was left out was shouting angrily.

Such a bad temper!

"Fifteen, where are you going? Are you coming out specially to meet your adoptive father?"

Hetun got out of the off-road vehicle with a smile.

With a strong physique and a burly figure, even though he is over sixty years old, he is still as strong as an ox.

The little guy ignored Hetun and rushed towards the gate with his head buried in his mouth.

"Oh, who is so bold and dares to offend our most favored little fifteenth brother! Let's talk to the twelfth brother!"

Xing Twelve, who was blocking the door, immediately lifted the little thing off the ground.

"Old Twelve, let me go! Otherwise...I'll bite you!"

You will definitely not be able to beat him if you hit him; you may not be able to bite him if you bite him; but one thing is certain: Xing Twelve will never bite him in turn.

"Come, my adoptive father will seek justice for you!"

Hetun took the restless and struggling child Lin Nuo from Xing Twelve's arms, "Let the adoptive father give him a good hug! I miss the adoptive father to death!"

In Hetun's arms, the little guy gradually became quiet and hummed in grievance.

"Father, please drive that guy Feng Xinglang away quickly!"

"Oh, are you and your biological father carrying it?"

Hetun patted the little guy's back and rubbed his cheek with his bearded chin, "What's wrong with him? Where's your mommy?"

"They were kissing in the study! They don't want me as their biological son anymore!"

The little guy complained dissatisfiedly, "Feng Xinglang is so bad, he only knows how to coax my mommy with sweet words! My mommy will become stupid when he kisses her, and she won't even want her own son!"

The little guy was really aggrieved: he had been looking forward to the bastard Feng Xinglang for a month, but he only knew how to please his mother and acted like a fool; the two of them hugged each other and kept kissing, and they didn't care about him as their own son.

"Hahaha," Hetun laughed heartily, "Your adoptive father loves you!"

Lin Nuo, the child who was carried into the fort by Hetun, was angrily going to go into the study to take Feng Xinglang out, but was stopped by Hetun.

With this kiss on his lips, is he still far away from giving him a grandson or granddaughter?

It’s just that there seems to be no bed in the study room…

However, this young man has many tricks up his sleeve, whether he has a bed or not, it shouldn’t affect his ability to have grandchildren!

"My adoptive father has brought you a lot of gifts. Let's go and open them together."

Hetun glanced sideways at Xing Twelve and signaled him to take the little guy away first; but don't disturb his grandson or granddaughter.

But the little thing didn't understand Feng Qing, "I don't want any gifts! I want you to drive Feng Xinglang away!"

Little Lin Nuo, who is loved by thousands of people, seems to want everyone he cares about in the world to surround him all the time!

I can't stand the slightest bit of neglect and neglect from others! What's more, these two people are his first and second biological parents!

So, Hetun, Xing Twelve and Xing Ba who rushed back later, took turns coaxing Xiao Shiwu who was playing tricks.

…

Just a kiss is not enough!

Feng Xinglang needed such passion to be further sublimated.

Although his body was exhausted after a long journey, Feng Xinglang's spirit was high and uplifting.

The passionate kiss stretched from Xueluo's lips to the woman's beautiful collarbone.

It wasn't just the man's lips that became passionate, but also the man's eager hands; Feng Xinglang felt something was wrong as he teased her.

There seemed to be an extra layer of something in the palm of his hand.

"Xueluo, why are you still here?"

The reason why I use "still" is because when Feng Xinglang left, the woman was on her period. Unexpectedly, after many days, this troublesome thing was still clinging to his woman.

"This thing has a scientific name: Yuexin!"

Xueluo pulled the man's hand out of her clothes, "It comes once a month. Do you understand now?"

"Thank you, wife!"

The man held the woman in his arms again, spread out his big palms, and gently rubbed and caressed the woman's slightly cool belly;

Her husband's actions made Xueluo feel comfortable. She liked the tenderness when a man caressed her.

Xueluo snuggled on the man's shoulder, wiping away the tears that had rolled down at an unknown time...

"Xinglang, are Tuantuan okay?"

"Well, it's okay! Cong Gang has sent her back to Feng's family and should be arriving soon."

"As long as it's okay..."

Xueluo swallowed softly, "I'm really worried that something will happen to Tuantuan... If something happens to Tuantuan, I think our family will be separated. Fortunately, Tuantuan has been found... I'm very happy." "

"What did you say?"

Feng Xinglang scolded the woman, "What do you mean if something happens to Tuantuan, our family will be separated too?"

"Feng Xinglang, I know you are a good man; you are also a good man who values ​​love and justice, a good uncle, and a good brother..."

"You're not a good husband or a good father, are you?" the man asked tightly.

Xueluo shook his head slightly, "You are a good father... Nuonuo loves you very much! He will also be a good husband... But I can't bear it. I always feel that I have treated you badly by marrying me! You should marry someone ...a woman who can make you love her to death regardless of everything!"

Feng Xinglang lifted Xueluo's chin and asked her to look into his eyes.

"My wife, are you jealous? I know it's my fault as a husband and father for leaving you mother and son behind..."

Feng Xinglang brought his face closer, "How about I give you a beating to vent your anger! Any beating will do! I admit it!"

"Stop coming! You will definitely get beaten! Don't think I will be reluctant to let you go!"

Xueluo sniffed the sour nose, then squatted down against Feng Xinglang's body; and began to untie the belt around his waist...

Is this the rhythm of giving benefits?