poor family young gentleman

As Feng Jiye expected, after the imperial decree was returned, the emperor did not send anyone to find fault. As for the pain and disappointment of Mrs. Qingjiang Hou, that was not what Feng Jiye and others cared about. Feng Yichuan, who was busy going out, and Chang Huan, Mu Jingzhou, who came every day, and the others were caring for a long time after they came. It was too late for noon, and the Xichang Metropolitan Mansion was very lively at night Of course, they didn't forget to announce to the outside world that the prince's body has finally fully recovered. Although this news will undoubtedly make many people unhappy, Feng Jiye's recovery also indicates that their husband and wife will be free to do things again. up.

"Haha...Daddy...Daddy..."

After eating and drinking enough and going back to the room to wash his hands, Feng Jiye, who hadn't been with his son for a long time, ignored his big belly and played with the little bun rolling around on the bed. The father and son had a great time, and the little bun kept Laughing loudly like silver bells, Yin Huanyang, who had waited for the father and son to take their last bath, saw Feng Jiye hugging his son and tickling him, his usually cool and handsome face subconsciously bursting into a happy smile. That's the real family.

"His Royal Highness, are you preparing to serve the bed?"

Holding his son and sitting cross-legged on the bed, Feng Jiye looked at him with a smile on his face. Because he had just finished taking a bath, Yin Huanyang's waist-length hair was half-dry behind him, and he was only wearing a pure white shirt. In the bathrobe, the open lapel shows the sexy and well-proportioned chest muscles, and the tie around the waist outlines his thin waistline virtually. The bathrobe that reaches around the knees cannot completely cover his legs. The long legs are looming, which attracts people's imagination.

"Exactly, I wonder if the prince will agree?"

Stepping towards them, Yin Huanyang sat on the edge of the bed, hooked his chin and forced him to turn his head to look at him, the sexy thin lips approached the cherry red mouth step by step, Feng Jiye not only did not flinch, but freed up a hand Touching his face: "His Royal Highness is so handsome, how can I live up to this?"

The soft and boneless fingertips slid gently against his face, as if itching, and Yin Huanyang's bottomless peach blossom eyes immediately ignited a small flame of lust.

"Can I? I really want to..."

No more joking, Yin Huanyang leaned over to have a neck with him, his hot breath was swallowed on his sensitive neck skin, as if he was afraid that he was not exciting enough, he opened his mouth to enclose his round earlobe, and gently licked it with the tip of his tongue Lick and prod.

"Um…"

Kun's body is naturally suitable for sex, Feng Jiye squinted his eyes and let out a comfortable moan, raised his hand to hug his head and backed away a little: "It will be fine after three months of pregnancy, is it possible for His Royal Highness to endure it until the palace After production?"

"Night night..."

"Father, daddy!"

Yin Huanyang was emotional for a while, as if he was about to swallow his lips that were wriggling and seducing him, the little bun suddenly got out from between them, and warmly held their heads and gave each of them a wet kiss, the couple One can only feel a group of crows flying over the top of the head, and the forehead is instantly covered with gorgeous black lines.

"Ha ha…"

A moment later, Feng Jiye collapsed on the bed and laughed loudly. Yin Huanyang gave him a dissatisfied look, and helplessly hugged his son and patted his little buttocks: "Daddy is right, you are a little bastard, father will one day You will be crippled."

Finally, the day when his daughter-in-law agreed, he hadn't even had time to kiss Fangze, he was completely destroyed by his precious son, and he couldn't find a brighter light bulb than him, if he knew it, he would let Mingming take him to sleep again Good night.

"Hee hee...Father, kiss, kiss..."

Unable to understand his father's "hardship" at all, Xiao Baozi twisted his body and helped him stand up, held his head and leaned up to give him a big one, his face was smeared with wet saliva, making him laugh Yin Huanyang couldn't help crying and laughing.

"By the way, our little bun is almost one year old, right?"

Laughing almost, Feng Jiye lay on the bed with his head in one hand, stretched out the other hand and pulled the little tail on the back of the little bun's one-piece pajamas, it seemed to be the end of the month, and it also meant that he had traveled to this It's been a whole year in the world.

"Well, March 29, less than 20 days away."

They retreated in mid-to-late February, and now it is almost mid-March. Looking at his son who can stand and walk two steps on his own and his daughter-in-law with a tall stomach, Yin Huanyang suddenly felt that time passed too fast, and he wished for a lifetime There can be thousands of years or even ten thousand years, and they will be with them forever and ever.

"I really don't know it!"

Lying back and hooking his lips to look at the roof of the hood, Feng Jiye sighed sincerely, the stupid husband at that time has become the present prince, the majestic god of war, and the thin and dry little milk baby has also become white, fat, lively and cute, and has been sealed. The grandson of the emperor, of course he is the one who has changed the most. King Kun, who was sought after by everyone in another world but rejected the mark, traveled here and was defeated by the simplicity and sincerity of the foolish husband. He was willing to be bound by his mark and plan the world for him. He was very glad that he had given each other a brand new chance at the beginning. It was only after he really got in touch with him every day that he discovered that although Yin Huanyang had recovered his IQ and memory, he still had the shadow of a silly husband. The most direct evidence is that they love him His heart was the same, and unconsciously, he finally transferred his love for the silly husband to him.

"Do you want to know who I am?"

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a second, or maybe a moment, Feng Jiye suddenly turned his head and looked at Yin Huanyang who was holding his son and looking at him together. He conjured up some things, asked twice and saw that he didn't want to say anything, so he stopped asking, but Yin Huanyang was not so easy to fool, but he didn't ask, it was proof that he loved him, respected him and believed in him He knew that Yin Huanyang had already noticed that he was not the original owner. If he wanted to know, he was willing to tell him now.

"Do not want to."

Surprisingly, Yin Huanyang refused, his expression was extremely serious, it didn't look like he was joking at all.

"Oh?"

Raising his eyebrows, Feng Jiye moved his body and turned his head to rest on his lap, and pulled the little bun into his arms, letting him lie on his chest: "Why? You should know, I'm not the real Feng Jiye. Ye, but my original name is also Feng Jiye."

"Ah."

Fingers with bony knuckles brushed his cheek, Yin Huanyang lowered his eyes and looked at him: "For me, you are you, whether you are a fool or now, I know that the person I like is you from beginning to end. I don’t need to know your origin, I just need to know that you are my kun, my prince, and will be my queen in the future.”

He did have a lot of doubts before, and thought that he would tell him if he wanted to, but when he really asked him if he wanted to know who he was, he suddenly felt that those were no longer important.

"Hehe...the mouth is so sweet, I really want to kiss one."

Feng Jiye smiled, very sweetly, and Yin Huanyang obeyed him, bowed his head and pecked lightly on his lips, seeing that the little bun was about to come up to him unwillingly, Yin Huanyang flicked angrily On his forehead: "Little bastard, don't make any trouble."

"Hmph, father and father are bad!"

The little mouth curled up, wondering if it was because he had too much contact with Ye Junheng, the little bun crossed his arms and wrinkled his little sword eyebrows in protest.

"If I was naughty, I would have spanked you long ago."

Pinching his little face fondly, Yin Huanyang couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and he didn't even think about it, he had disturbed him to be intimate with Yeye a few times.

"Father is bad, bad..."

Facts have proved that you should never argue with a child under the age of one, even if he is more developed and sensible than children of the same age. The little bun waved his hand away with a swollen face, and continued to complain: "Daddy, father!" Bad father, bad bad..."

"Well, Daddy will take care of him later, little bun is good, he's about to go to bed."

Holding his son in his arms, Feng Jiye took a meaningful look at Yin Huanyang, and deliberately gritted the word tidy up, no matter how he heard it, he was full of lust.

"Well, Sujuejue!"

It's a pity that Xiao Baozi is still too young to understand the puns in his father's words. After obediently responding, he rested his head on his arm, grabbed the clothes on his chest with his small hands, and obediently closed his eyes.

"Go to sleep."

Feng Jiye lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the forehead, turned his arms around him and gently patted his back. When he raised his eyes, his phoenix eyes met Yin Huanyang's deep peach blossom eyes, and the latter's slender fingers Caressing his cherry red lips: "Clean up this palace? How does the prince want to clean up?"

He had already begun to look forward to his so-called tidying up. At the same time, the scene in the cave at that time appeared in his mind unconsciously, and his body also became hot.

"Forehead…"

Sensing keenly that something alive next to his head came to life, Feng Jiye's forehead went dark: "Your reaction is too fast."

He hasn't done anything yet, although most of the desire to do it is very strong, but he is too strong, I don't know if it is too late to regret driving him away now?

"Is it fast? I think it's too slow."

Rubbing his lips with his plump fingertips, Yin Huanyang's voice became hoarse and deep because of the rapid passion. If it hadn't been for the injection of a neutralizer, the green pine-flavored incense might have flowed out.

"Color blank!"

Pretending to stare at him angrily, Feng Jiye suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his face and curled his lips, saying, "But, who made me like it?"

They are Qian Kun who has been marked, Yin Huanyang is emotional, even without Xinxiang's hooking, as his Kun, his lust cannot be without ups and downs, after all, they have not been intimate for more than six months since they were marked , both of their bodies have reached a state of extreme hunger and thirst, and only a little spark is enough to completely ignite the flame of desire.

"Is the little bun asleep?"

The daughter-in-law is too alluring, and Yin Huanyang can't wait.

"Father?"

"Ha ha…"

Unfortunately, as soon as his words fell, the little bun who was sleeping in Feng Jiye's arms immediately opened his eyes. Yin Huanyang really felt that he was going to wither, and Feng Jiye couldn't help laughing out loud. He was born to beat him, isn't it too funny?

"go to sleep now."

"Oh."

The little bun who was really sleepy yawned, closed his eyes and lay back on his stomach. Yin Huanyang pinched his wife's nose angrily: "Is that funny?"

"Hehe...it's okay."

Waving his hands away to suppress his smile, Feng Jiye looked a little more serious: "My original name is also Feng Jiye, and Mingming and I are twins. We come from another world, where there is no emperor for a long time. Most human beings We all turned into monsters. We are a small number of people who survived. It is a pity that I survived the most difficult moment, but finally died in an inexplicable supernatural collision. It was obviously to avenge me. Sha Nie committed suicide in order to take responsibility. Afterwards, we came to this world one after another and leaned over the original owner. I am afraid you can see it. I can communicate with the old lions normally. That is my previous life. Ability, and obviously it is able to control the power of lightning and transform it into its own power to fight. The so-called ability is barely similar to your martial arts. As for the things I conjure out of thin air, it is because I died in my previous life At that moment, I was forcibly bound by a shameless and shameless system, as long as I keep pretending to be aggressive and slapping others, I can get points and exchange them for anything I want. This is probably how we came from."

Before Xiao Baozi fell asleep, they were destined to be unable to do anything. Feng Jiye simply told him about his own affairs. It was really simple. He didn't even say why he died in his previous life, because He doesn't think it's necessary, no matter how popular he was in his previous life, it's all a matter of his previous life, and there's nothing to show off, and now he's just his own kun, even though he said he didn't want to know about those things, but He felt that they were husband and wife, and if they wanted to join hands for a lifetime, they should at least let him know where he came from.