Become a prince's little ancestor

Yan Li wished he could tie someone to the bed, when Xiao Qi came back, he started dancing, that waist made Yan Li feel uncomfortable...

Xiao Qi smiled very coquettishly, but as soon as Yan Li passed by, she would be in vain, and then Yan Li gave up sitting on the bed and watching Xiao Qi dance.

Tired of jumping, Xiaoqi sat on Yanli's lap, kissed and hugged him, it was strange that Yanli let him go...

In Jiang Wenxuan's room, Iwai tied up Jiang Wenxuan and threw him into the deepest part of the bed. He sat cross-legged on the bed and watched Jiang Wenxuan struggle, but refused to be untied. He has a headache, and whenever he wants to..., he screams that it hurts, and if he doesn't do it, he still seduces people. There is no way, Iwai can only tie people up.

Jiang Wenxuan was tied up, and hummed: "Let go of me, I feel so uncomfortable." After speaking, he continued to struggle.

"You can let go, don't make trouble anymore." Iwai suspected that this person was not drunk at all and was just torturing him, but it didn't look like it was pretending.

Jiang Wenxuan struggled non-stop, with red marks on his hands, Iwai let go of the person in distress, and as soon as the rope was released, Jiang Wenxuan immediately sat on Iwai.

"My husband, I feel bad..." Jiang Wenxuan was not honest when he untied...

"Don't move around, it's uncomfortable there." Iwai supported Jiang Wenxuan.

"Head, headache, no, no, it hurts here..." As he said, he picked up Jiang Wenxuan's hand and put it on...

"..." Iwai was speechless, but he couldn't see Jiang Wenxuan suffering so much and could only help him...

Seeing Jiang Wenxuan's appearance makes Iwai uncomfortable, but Jiang Wenxuan has drunk too much now, so there is nothing he can do...

After tossing until midnight, the two of them fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Hua Yiyou walked out of the room and found that there was no one in the yard: "It's so lazy, still sleeping." Just after finishing speaking, Leng Jilin walked out of the room and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Hua Yiyou: "Why are you so sleepy?" Good morning, don't you want to sleep for a while." He said and kissed the back of Hua Yiyou's neck.

"I can't sleep anymore, get up and take a walk." As he spoke, he turned and hugged Leng Jilin: "Did you sleep well last night?" As he spoke, he imitated Leng Jilin and kissed Leng Jilin's Adam's apple.

"Ahem..." Zhao Peng also came out of the room.

"I said you have time to kiss and hug, can you find a nanny for this child." Zhao Peng held the baby with a dissatisfied expression on his face. Although he liked this child very much, he had no milk.

"I forgot about it." Hua Yiyou hurriedly pushed Leng Jilin away, reaching out to pick up the baby in Zhao Peng's arms.

As soon as it arrived in Hua Yiyou's arms, the healthy baby burst into tears. No matter how Hua Yiyou coaxed her, it was useless, so she had to hand the baby to Zhao Peng. Peng's clothes, and laughed.

Hua Yiyou is a little jealous, this child belongs to his family, why not kiss him, but kiss Zhao Peng instead.

Zhao Peng was also very helpless: "Forget it, I'll find the nanny myself." He said and left the palace with the baby.

"This..." Hua Yiyou was speechless for a while.

"Don't worry, it's better for the child to follow Zhao Peng than to stay with us." He continued to hug Hua Yiyou as he spoke.

"I'm hugging, I'm almost conjoined." Hua Yiyou pushed Leng Jilin away: "I'm going back to the temple soon."

"I'll accompany you." Leng Jilin didn't want to leave Huayiyou for a moment.

Hua Yi said nothing, it was the default.