Evil Child Black-Bellied Mother

   Ye Feibai panted slightly, looking at Su Ying’s red and swollen lips, and his deep eyes, he said dumbly: "Ying'er..."

  Su Ying raised her hand and rubbed her lips vigorously, a deep resentment appeared in those crystal clear eyes.

  Her expression like this stung Ye Feibai's heart.

  Su Ying didn't care, stretched out her hand to push Ye Feibai away, and then quickly stood up.

  Su Ying just wanted to push the door out, but the door remained motionless. It turned out that it was locked from the outside.

  Su Ying was a little uncomfortable at the moment, she, Yi, Xiao, don't want to stay in the same room with this man.

  Su Ying thought of the playful smile on Ouyang Liuyun's face, fisted her hands, her eyes narrowed slightly, she gritted her teeth and said: "Ouyang Liuyun, you wait for me!"

  Su Ying slapped the door vigorously, but there was no movement outside. She raised her fist and was about to smash it down, for fear of waking her sleeping son next door.

  She hesitated and gave up in the end.

  She turned her head angrily and saw Ye Feibai lying motionless on the ground.

  She just couldn't see it, and walked past him coldly.

  She sat at the table and poured herself a cup of tea.

  She took a faint sip of tea, and her eyes fell unconsciously on Ye Feibai's body. Only then did she realize that something was wrong with him.

  His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, with a faintly painful look, and there was dense sweat on his forehead, and he looked at his slender and pale hands unconsciously pressing on his stomach.

  Su Ying put down her tea cup silently, and suddenly remembered what Lu Hen had said, Ye Feibai had been fighting for many years, she was in poor health and had sequelae.

  With a body like him, he still drank so much alcohol...

  Su Ying frowned slightly, a hesitation flashed in her eyes, and there was a trace of distress that she didn't even notice.

  At this moment, a cold wind blew from the window, and Su Ying couldn't help but shiver. The night on the mountain was cold.

  She glanced at Ye Feibai, who was lying on the cold ground, for fear that she would catch a cold if she continued like this.

  Su Ying hesitated for a long time, but still smiled bitterly and walked towards Ye Feibai.

  Su Ying squatted halfway on the ground, and it took a lot of effort to drag Ye Feibai onto the bed. After only a few steps, she was out of breath.

  Su Ying lay Ye Feibai on the bed, just about to cover him with a quilt, her wrists suddenly tightened.

  Su Ying paused, and met his half-open dark eyes, his eyes were filled with drunkenness and a touch of grievance.

   Ye Feibai pulled hard, and Su Ying, who had not fully reacted, rushed forward and fell into his arms.

  Just as Su Ying wanted to use her strength to stand up, Ye Feibai's lips lightly twitched and turned over, pressing Su Ying under her body.

   "You!" Su Ying's black eyes showed anger, "You let go!"

  "It's so uncomfortable..." The drunk Ye Feibai is completely a rascal. He frowned and hugged her tightly in his arms without letting go.

  "You better stay away from me!" Su Ying tried to push him away, but didn't move.

   "It's cold..." Ye Feibai's lips pressed to her ears, and he murmured hoarsely, "Ying'er, why are you so cruel that you won't even let me warm?"

   to keep warm? Su Ying forgot to struggle for a while.

   "It's really cold..."

  Su Ying seemed to feel his body tremble slightly, and his face looked bad.

  Su Ying froze there with some annoyance, and she didn't know what to do in the face of such a fragile Ye Feibai.

  The candlelight ignited to its end at this moment, and the room suddenly became dark.

  Su Ying's front was pitch black, only Ye Feibai's breathing sounded in her ears, as if she had already fallen asleep.

  She pushed again, and found that the man was holding her tighter, and she couldn't move at all.

  Su Ying couldn't break it no matter how she broke it. After trying countless times, she finally gave up. She just stared at the dark room. Isn't the sick person more vulnerable? Why can't she get away like an octopus?

  She fell asleep in a daze, until she felt her body was completely paralyzed.

  When she opened her eyes, she met a pair of clear eyes.

  Su Ying was slightly startled, she didn't know what the sky was already bright.

  Su Ying frowned slightly.

   Ye Feibai saw the disgusting look on Su Ying's face, his face slowly sank, exuding a gloomy aura, and his black eyes were arrogant and cold.

   Seeing his expression, Su Ying gave a cold snort and pushed him away. This time she pushed him away without much effort.

  Su Ying stood up quickly, trying to get out, but accidentally stepped on the quilt and tripped, and her whole body rushed forward involuntarily.

  Yefeibai’s eyes flashed, and she quickly reached out her hand to grab her wrist, and then Su Ying slammed into his arms in an extremely ambiguous way.

  Su Ying raised her head slightly, their faces were very close together, breathing entangled with each other...

  At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked in, and then two immature ouch sounds were heard.

  It turned out that two small carrot heads squeezed around the door just now to watch the excitement. They accidentally squeezed the wood from the door, and then two small bodies rolled in.

  Su Xiaorui: "I blame you, why are you squeezing with me..."

   Ye Xiaonian complained: "Can you not be frizzy?"

  Su Xiaorui reluctantly said: "I blame you, I blame you!"

  Su Ying saw two little buns falling at the door, and quickly got up from Ye Feibai's arms, and hurriedly went over and helped the two little buns up. She gently patted the dust on them: "Why are you here?"

   Ye Xiaonian glanced at Su Ying calmly: "We woke up."

  Su Xiaorui looked at Su Ying eagerly: "Uncle Ouyang said that there is a younger sister here, let's see her."

  Su Ying was surprised: "Where is my sister?"

   "Sister is here!" Su Xiaorui carefully stretched out her chubby hand and touched Su Ying's belly.

  Three black lines suddenly appeared on Su Ying's forehead, and she slandered in her heart: "Ouyang Liuyun, you will keep this account for me!"

   Ye Fei white-faced stood up from the bed blankly, and glanced over the bodies of the mother and son.

   "Daddy!" Su Xiaorui winked at Ye Feibai when she saw Ye Feibai.

   Ye Feibai didn't seem to have seen it, a stern face was tightly taut, but his pupils were cold and indifferent. He walked straight towards the two children and took their hands: "Go and practice."

  "Good eh, good eh!" Su Xiaorui clapped his hands happily. His most impatient thing is reading and writing, but he likes practicing qigong a lot!

  Ye Xiaonian has martial arts, he has eaten a lot recently, and he also wants to practice good skills.

  Su Ying saw the backs of the three of them leaving, her brows wrinkled slightly, and a complex expression flashed in her eyes, but she was relieved soon.