Tell mommy, daddy is kneeling again

But he was extremely tender.

There was no violence, no plundering, and every step was extremely gentle, making her gradually lose her ability to resist.

No one can refuse such tenderness...

Lin Qi tried hard to regain the last sliver of reason, "Huo Ting...uh...don't be like this..."

He became a little strange.

She also became a little strange.

It seems like the whole world has changed.

The temperature is also rising rapidly...

Outside the door, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

"Mommy, I'm back!" Accompanied by Momo's joyful voice, the two little milk bags announced their return from school.

Huo Tingyu immediately withdrew his reason, stood up, and let go of Lin Qi.

Lin Qi also sat up from the sofa, pretending to pick up the paper on the ground.

These few days, Huo Tingyu was too busy, and the nanny was responsible for picking up Mo Mo and Han Bao.

The two little guys came to the living room playing one after the other, seeing Huo Tingyu and Lin Qi sitting on the sofa, he took a glance, and his eyes suddenly fell on Lin Qi's skirt.

Her skirt showed signs of being folded, as if it was lifted up naturally by some heavy object.

Before she could retract her leg, it was half hanging on Huo Tingyu's leg.

Mo Mo rubbed his chin, squinted his eyes, and vaguely smelled a hint of "adultery".

Seeing Mo Mo's serious expression, Lin Qi became nervous, "What's wrong with Mo Mo?"

Han Bao also looked at Mo Mo's expression curiously, seeing that he had been staring at Huo Tingyu and Lin Qi scorchingly, his eyes rolled, and he stroked his hair blankly.

Mo Mo said, "I feel something is wrong."

Lin Qi's face became more nervous, "What's wrong?"

Han Bao opened his mouth, and asked with a smile: "Aunt Qiqi...is playing with Daddy...giving birth to a baby..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Mo covered his mouth with a look of disgust, and said jokingly, "You help me carry my schoolbag back first."

After speaking, he threw the schoolbag to Han Bao.

Han Bao carried a schoolbag on his shoulders, and held a schoolbag in his arms. With a "hmm", he walked towards the room.

The nanny cautiously followed behind, "Han Bao, let me help you carry your schoolbag."

Han Bao shook his head, "Do your own thing." This is what Mo Mo taught him.

The nanny smiled gratifiedly, "Han Bao is getting better and better."

Mo Mo walked up to Lin Qi, glanced at Huo Tingyu out of the corner of his eye, then bent down to tidy up Lin Qi's wrinkled skirt.

Lin Qi remained motionless, watching Mo Mo's every move, not daring to vent his breath.

On the other hand, Huo Tingyu was much calmer. He didn't show any guilty conscience in his eyes, but his expression was calm.

In a short period of time, there was a silent game between father and son.

Only then did Mo Mo lose his vigilance, "Mum, what do you want to eat tonight, I will cook it myself."

Lin Qi said, "I want to eat...Orleans grilled wings."

Mo Mo said, "Okay." Orleans grilled wings are very simple. Wash the chicken wings, marinate them with sauce, and put them directly into the air fryer, and you're done.

He just turned around, like a provocation, Huo Tingyu put his arms around Lin Qi's shoulders, bowed his head slightly, and pecked her small mouth.

Lin Qi held her breath in fright.

Mo Mo turned his back and didn't see it, but Han Bao saw this scene.

As soon as he put his schoolbag into the room, he walked into the living room when he saw Huo Tingyu kiss Lin Qi, his eyes widened slightly, and he covered his mouth, feeling pink bubbles all over his body.

Seeing that Han Bao had been staring closely behind him, Mo Mo turned his head vigilantly, but Huo Tingyu returned to his original position, picked up the document in his hand, and casually turned a page. Lips, it seems that the meaning is still unfinished, but it has an expression of "nothing happened".

Lin Qi didn't have such a strong heart, her face flushed slightly, and she felt guilty.

This is a provocation...

This must be Huo Tingdong's provocation.

Mo Mo tried to find a flaw in Huo Tingyu's face.

However, the man raised his eyes and looked at him with frivolous brows, "Why?"

"It's nothing."

Momo gouged him out vigilantly, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Lin Qi turned her head, glared at Huo Tingyu, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Huo Tingyu said, "He doesn't seem to want me to be intimate with you."

Lin Qi said, "Well...he will be jealous."

Huo Tingyu said, "This habit is not good." As he spoke, he raised his eyes and his thin lips curled into a smile, "However, he will get used to it sooner or later."

"What are you used to..."

"Get used to my intimacy with you."

Lin Qi's face turned even redder.

She murmured: "Mo Mo just relies on me more."

Huo Tingyu corrected, "That's not dependence, that's possessiveness."

He could understand Mo Mo's possessiveness towards Lin Qi.

After all, for the past seven years, he and Lin Qi have depended on each other for life and have a deep relationship that neither he nor Han Bao can match, but the accumulation of possessiveness will lead to a pathological dependence.

It is natural for a boy to rely on his mother when he was young, but he cannot always be like this. After all, Momo is already seven years old and needs to learn to be independent.

Han Bao leaned over shyly, put his arms around Lin Qi's neck, and said coquettishly, "Aunt Qiqi, I want it too."

Lin Qi couldn't laugh or cry, "What do you want?"

"Kiss." As he spoke, he pouted and looked at Lin Qi expectantly.

He saw Huo Tingyu and Lin Qi kissing mouth to mouth, and he wanted it too.

Huo Tingyu said, "Then do you want to kiss Daddy?"

Han Bao immediately retreated three feet away, covered his mouth, and shook his head vigilantly.

Huo Tingyu said, "Why? Do you dislike Daddy so much? "

Han Bao muttered: "No! It's weird!" He had no idea about kissing, but when he thought of kissing his father lip-to-mouth, he instinctively resisted.

Huo Tingyu said, "Then you and Aunt Qiqi can't kiss either."

Han Bao asked unwillingly: "Why?" Why can Daddy but he can't?

"Men and women can't kiss each other." Huo Tingyu knew that Han Bao didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so he explained again emphatically, "Boys and girls can't kiss casually, otherwise, they have to be responsible."

Han Bao straightened his chest, put his hands on his hips, "I'm in charge!"

Lin Qi was so teased that she couldn't laugh or cry.

Huo Tingyu suddenly became serious: "No!"

Han Bao also stared back aggressively.

Because of Lin Qi, the relationship between father and son seemed to be breaking down.

Han Bao looked Huo Tingdong up and down in disgust, as if examining his "enemy".

Huo Tingyu reiterated again sternly and unselfishly, "If you can't do it, you can't do it."

Heart of stone!

Han Bao was so angry that he complained to Lin Qi, pointed at Huo Tingyu, and pouted his small mouth very high: "Bastard! Big bastard..." He didn't even call "Daddy".

"Han Bao is not angry." Lin Qi held him in his arms and kissed him on the cheek, "Kiss Han Bao's face, okay?"

Huo Tingyu said without changing his expression, "I want it too." Then, in front of Han Bao, he approached his handsome face unscrupulously.