The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

Yin Xiayue lay on his arm, sucking the poisonous blood, but she didn't realize how deep and hot the line of sight above her head was.

"Okay..." Yin Xiayue raised her head and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth nonchalantly.

A monstrous face suddenly approached, he was a head and a half taller than her, and she only reached his chest, so he couldn't help but lower his body.

"Why did you save me?" He gently lifted her chin with his slender Ruoyu fingers, not allowing her to resist.

Yin Xiayue frowned. Although she didn't like his oppressive and strong actions, she still replied honestly, "I just don't like to owe favors to others!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I just felt that my body became limp, and I went straight to the lake——

Oops, it really is that kind of poisonous weed!

Yin Xiayue just felt dizzy, and the sky and the earth seemed to be upside down.

Unexpectedly, her body did not fall into the icy lake again, but was fished into a comfortable and warm chest.

so comfortable...

She moaned unconsciously, and moved closer to the boy's chest.

The sky and the earth can learn from each other, she just wants to keep warm, she is definitely not lustful!

The boy's face darkened, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What, it's really the effect of the poisonous weed. I have sucked out the poison on your body, but there is still some toxin in my mouth. The mouth is closer to the brain, so it will make me temporarily paralyzed." Yin Xiayue stared at the moment. The young man glanced at her, but due to the toxin, her face flushed unnaturally, and even her angry eyes became flirtatious and charming.

"Then when will it be better?" The boy's eyes softened a little.

"I don't know..." Yin Xiayue leaned softly on his chest.

It's really comfortable, even more comfortable than a sofa. In fact, it's good to lean on more.

"Take me to your house!" An undeniable voice sounded from above.

"what?"

"Are you going to stay here and be a living target?"

"Okay..." Yin Xiayue reluctantly agreed.

The slightly gentle tone she heard from the boy's mouth just now must be her illusion.

How could this devil talk to her in such a gentle tone!

*****************************************

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine..." There was a burst of joyful singing from the kitchen, cute and mischievous at the same time.

"Fucking mother, can you stop arguing?" The young and handsome father, Yin Taiming rubbed the center of his brows, and cut the onion in his hand in pain.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he didn't know whether he listened to the song of the child's mother, Yao Xi, or choked on the onion.

Yao Xi raised her eyebrows, and was about to beat Yin Taiming up, but when she saw the onion under Yin Taiming's knife, she curled her lips and hid away in fear.

"Xixi, can you stop looking at me and help me! Wash a tomato or something!" Yin Taiming took out his trump card and said coquettishly.

"Well... I don't want it anymore, my husband, you see that it is also very hard for him, he has to open his eyes so wide to watch her husband cook, it is so tiring, I can't even blink my eyes, and I have to cook my dear husband." The heroic appearance of the dishes is deeply imprinted in your mind, do you think this is an easy job?" Seeing the goosebumps all over Yin Taiming, Yao Xi smiled shamelessly.

In terms of acting like a baby, how can Yin Taiming compare to her!

after awhile--

"Dad, my son, I always feel that something very unusual will happen today, because my eyelids keep twitching! The left eye twitches for money, and the right eye twitches for disaster, but both of my eyes are twitching. Why do you think this is? What about it?" Yao Xi's mouth was full of apple slices cut by Yin Taiming, her small mouth was full, and Yin Taiming cut a slice, and she ate one.

"Xixi, you're thinking too much!" Yin Taiming had just finished speaking when he heard a familiar voice, "Mom and Dad, I brought back a boy—"