Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Who? Zhixi opened her eyes wide, having a hunch that it might be someone she knew.

Xia Xinyu. He curled his lips.

Zhixi gasped in disbelief!

But she...how could she... Zhixi was really surprised, because she hadn't heard this name for too long, When was she released from prison?

It's been more than half a year, right? He Jingyao pondered for a moment.

Zhixi looked at him suspiciously: Have you... been in contact with her in private?

Of course not. He Jingyao denied without hesitation, Why should I contact her? It's just that she did bad things in the past, so I have to know her whereabouts, just in case.

Zhixi was immediately convinced and nodded in approval: So she didn't go back to find He Yizheng... That's right. She should have woken up long ago!

A smile flashed across He Jingyao's eyes.

Zhixi didn't realize it. She had already reached the baby's room, and one of the two little girls woke up.

The nanny saw them, nodded, and walked out wisely.

Zhixi held her daughter in her arms and was about to breastfeed her. When she turned her head, she saw someone looking at her with bright eyes and a slightly red cheek.

You...you also go out...

How are you going to feed her by yourself? I'll help you. He Jingyao chuckled and took the child from her hand.

Now he is very skilled in holding the baby.

Zhixi didn't move.

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

The little girl in his arms also looked at her with a silly smile.

Zhixi had no choice but to untie her clothes in front of him, then took the little girl and let her hold it in her mouth.

The little girl started drinking, and He Jingyao also stared at a certain place with bright eyes.

It didn't take long for her to drink enough. Xiuxiu yawned gracefully. He Jingyao immediately picked up her daughter and put her in the cradle.

Turning around, Zhixi was getting dressed with her back to him.

He curled his lips, hugged her from behind, and stopped her hand while she was putting on clothes.

There's still one who hasn't drunk yet... he said hoarsely.

The other one hasn't woken up yet. Let's wait until she wakes up... Zhixi glared at him.

I'm not talking about the one in the cradle. He chuckled, picked her up and put her on the table.

The woman's chest was half-covered, and the looming gap became more and more tempting.

His eyes turned.

Zhixi blushed and grabbed her collar with her hands in vain: Don't compete with your daughter for food rations every time. They don't have enough to eat...

It's the same when they eat milk powder. The man said hoarsely, grabbing both of her wrists and clasping them behind her back.

Zhixi's body was forced to face him.

You...you are eating your daughter's saliva... she said in a nagging voice.

You're right... His Adam's apple rolled and he leaned forward again.

Zhixi's body went limp and she could only let him do whatever he wanted.

After a while, the man was finally satisfied and raised his head again to bite her lips.

... There was a milky smell in his mouth.

Zhixi was shy and helpless.

After a while, she found a chance to speak, panting: ...Does it taste good?

Yes, it tastes very good. He responded hoarsely, lifting her legs and planning to take the next step.

Zhixi was so frightened: Don't...the two children are still asleep!

What do they know... He Jingyao could not care about his children at this time.

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