The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Zhao Qiaoyin had enough fun and finally obeyed the command calmly.

He Yu and He Xuzhou both breathed a sigh of relief. If they continued to play, they would be played to death.

"Your Highness, you are really going too far. Why don't you just torment He Xuzhou? Look at Xiaoyu. He is panting from exhaustion. Hehehehe..." You are a mother who has done enough. Your child is tired from playing with you. broken.

Xiaojiu didn't hold any grudge against the little cub at all, and had long forgotten the psychological shadow that He Yu had brought to it in the afternoon. One person and the other were confused for a while. The relationship was called a good relationship. They all agreed to sleep together at night.

"I'm warning you, Xiaojiu, I'm a fool now, and I don't know when I will go crazy. I will raise my fist and beat you until you are like a cat cake~"

"You have a physical entity now. If it is broken by my hammer, then I will buy you a piece of wood directly..." Zhao Qiao smiled stupidly, and made a full fool's gesture, and swung his hand. Fist, gesture.

Xiaojiu disappeared in an instant. He couldn't see me. He couldn't see me. I was a stone. I was a stone...

"Mom, let me tell you a story. The story starts like this..."

In order to appease his disobedient mother, He Yu started to tell stories loudly and shook his head: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. There was an old monk and a young monk in the temple. The old monk told stories to the young monk. What are you talking about? Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain. In the temple, there was an old monk and a young monk..."

He Xuzhou's eyelids twitched as he was preparing hot water for Zhao Qiaoyin. He saw her raise her black fist and reflexively almost threw the ladle in her hand. He missed it, but the hot water was poured out habitually. In front of Zhao Qiaoyin's feet.

He Xuzhou's heart trembled and he swallowed. This silly girl shouldn't have seen it, right?

He scratched his cheek covertly, pretending that nothing happened.

Fortunately, He Yu was telling Zhao Qiaoyin a story, which attracted her attention. He Xuzhou breathed a sigh of relief and gave He Yu a look of approval.

Zhao Qiaoyin's eyes were blurry. This story was like chanting a sutra. It was just the same few sentences that were repeated over and over again. There was no new idea. Listening to it made her head hurt, as if she had taken an anesthetic, and she felt even more stupid...

She really wanted to say it, and it was a good point, but she couldn't say it anymore.

But she is a fool and can’t tell her~

Terrible!

After being praised, He Yu unconsciously raised his head and chin, raised the corners of his mouth, arched his eyebrows, and smiled extremely proudly.

This family can't do well without me, and dad can't do well, so we have to rely on him!

Zhao Qiaoyin had to clean it five times before it was clean.

He Xuzhou wiped Zhao Qiaoyin's hair without any reaction or rejection. It was confirmed that Zhao Qiaoyin was still the silly girl.

Somehow, the invisible falling stone that pressed on the tip of his heart collapsed into powder, and the scorching sun shone into his heart. The gloomy mood in his heart disappeared, and the depression between his brows floated and dissipated.

A large area of ​​Zhao Qiao's native cloth was wet, and the bulge was very obvious when looking down from the direction of He Xuzhou. Unconsciously, he thought of the two of them exercising in the middle of the night, and the soft piece pressed against his chest, which was delicate and warm. Picture...

He Xuzhou tightened his hand on the rag, revealing the veins. He coughed covertly, moved his legs, and raised his buttocks with slight condescension.

The swaying figure of the candle flame swayed in the air, and a little warmth passed between the two of them.

The disheveled hair covered Zhao Qiaoyin's cheeks. He smelled the unique hormonal scent of the man behind him, and his eyes flashed with clear colors. He couldn't help but lick his lips. It's a late-night show for a man and a woman. , the most interesting~

After He Xuzhou gave He Yu a bath, He Yu took the initiative to go to bed with the orange cat in his arms, and asked He Xuzhou not to disturb his exchange of feelings with Xiao Hei.

He Xuzhou's eyes, as dark as the stars, were filled with helplessness. Who did Xiao Yu follow in his name?

If you have one thing to say, you definitely won’t follow him.

He had never taught Xiao Yu to name like this. A good orange cat was actually called Xiao Hei.

Every time He Yu calls Xiao Hei, he seems to see the grievance on the little black cat's face. It seems that the orange cat doesn't agree with the name either.

But He Yu just called Xiao Hei, shouting cheerfully, and Xiao Hei had to accept it even if he didn't want to.

When He Xuzhou returned to his room, his hands began to tremble for no apparent reason, and his heart was beating so fast that it almost wanted to pop out of his chest.

My throat is dry. I obviously drank a lot of water just now, but now it feels dry and tight.

The tips of the honey-colored ears were extremely hot, like a fuse, spreading all the way, and even his neck began to feel faintly hot, as if infected with tomato-colored juice, attracting people's imagination and exploration.

He Xuzhou had a lot of random thoughts, and the tall man froze at the door. His feet seemed to have been hammered with eighteen nails, and he never moved an inch.

What poisonous snakes and beasts are inside? Go in, what are you afraid of?

He Xuzhou thought, isn't it Zhao Shaniu inside, and he is afraid of a hammer?

Oh, he is still afraid, afraid that the other party will hit him if he disagrees.

The next day, I faced He Yu with panda eyes. His tall, mighty, stern and majestic image was shattered in front of Xiao Yu!

In fact, it was almost broken. He Yu had long known the truth that his father could not defeat his mother.

He Xuzhou still wanted to cover up something, refused to admit it, and tried his best to save his dignity as an old father.

He Xuzhou calmed down and opened the door carefully. The old door did not comply with his ideas at all and cracked quietly. Instead, it made a "squeaking" sound. With his quick eyesight and quick hands, he immediately got stuck and was still creaking. The door creaked, and there was a trace of annoyance on the stern face.

The room was pitch dark, with no trace of light visible. His ears were raised high, and the air in the quiet and peaceful room was condensed.

I only heard the rhythmic breathing of the person on the bed, fell asleep?

For no reason, He Xuzhou didn't dare to take a breath, and his expectant heart felt as light as a feather. He entered the door cautiously, for fear of waking up Zhao Qiaoyin who was sleeping soundly.

He actually had expectations for someone and expected to do that kind of thing!

Damn it!

He Xuzhou blushed suddenly and clenched his fists. He felt that he had probably taken a cold shower and was unconscious. He was actually imagining such a thing!

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, He Xuzhou would have wanted to slap himself. He didn't like Zhao Sha Niu, so what did he expect? Looking forward to being suppressed by her? There will never be a day of recovery?

He Xuzhou's face was dark. In the dark night, he crawled from the end of the bed to the head of the bed. He moved carefully and held his breath for a moment in the face of Zhao Qiaoyin's ups and downs of breathing.

snort!

If he wasn't afraid that he would be beaten if he woke up Zhao Qiaoyin, he would definitely not be so cautious!

He Xuzhou lay down, covered in cold moisture, and immediately felt the constant warmth coming from his side, mixed with the faint scent of womanhood.

He was so restless that his whole body was restless and restless. Every part of his body was screaming and telling their dissatisfaction, and he wanted to get up and have fun right there.

He Xuzhou forced himself to close his eyes and turned his back to Zhao Qiaoyin, but the faint wisp of breath lingered on the ground, clinging to and entangled like a dodder, melting into the flesh, and even carving into the bones.

The anger gradually filled the air after provoking him for no reason, his throat rolled unconsciously, and the tip of his tongue moistened his lips over and over again.

But the innocent and ignorant people will sleep like a mess, smelling delicious, unshakable, and will not wake up.

Certain emotions will be infinitely amplified late at night, and the gloomy and gloomy atmosphere sweeps through the whole body, gradually gathering together, like a rolling, getting bigger and bigger, gathering more and more, a whole walking gloomy mushroom in the corner of the eimo wall, facing the paint The wall scattered with big eyes and a sad breath.

Zhao Qiaoyin just turned over, and He Xuzhou immediately closed his eyes tightly as if he had a guilty conscience. His whole body was stiff and he did not dare to move, as if someone had cast a immobilization spell on him.