What did she call him just now?

Father?

Did she call it that before?

Never.

He didn't care about the difference in this word before. It's just a title, no matter how you shout, it's still husband and wife.

Only now do I know that it is not the same.

Before the wedding, whenever he heard his sister-in-law call his eldest brother "master", he always felt numb, and every time he heard it, he subconsciously wanted to frown.

And now, this delicate and fragrant little Fujin was sobbing and begging for mercy in his eyes, but he didn't feel numb at all.

A little tingling sensation starts from the ears, flows all the way down the limbs, and finally flows to the heart.

I always felt empty before, and I always felt that no matter what, something seemed to break through the ground.

This little woman, who was as sweet and soft as a cloud cake, called him "Master".

He subconsciously leaned over her delicate body, an arm around the back of her neck and hugged her towards his chest.

I don't want to think about what should and can't be.

Now he just wants to possess every part of her body, possess all of her.

The thought was extremely strong. He longed to dismantle her whole body, to hug her tightly and rub her into his own blood, as if this was the only way to fill the indescribable emptiness in his heart.

The thirst in his body came out little by little, and he wanted to hear the word again from her mouth, and he longed to hear the word all the time.

A very simple but beautiful word.

A word that only wants to hear from her mouth.

Before, he never felt that there was any difference between the woman in the backyard calling him "Fourth Master" or "Master".

I remember that there was a grounded waiter in the backyard, as if she used to call "master" every time she asked for peace. But he didn't like that Song Gege, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't want to touch it or want to touch it.

He didn't want any woman to give birth to a child in front of his concubine.

The eldest brother is the eldest son, and the position is very awkward. He didn't want his eldest son to be like his eldest brother.

The young man's eyes were locked tightly on the little woman below him, she sobbed and begged for mercy, her voice was soft and soft, and her eyes were misty.

But the more she did this, the more he wanted to teach her a hard lesson.

The young man's movements were aggravated, Chu Xian couldn't stand it, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Fourth master......"

Fourth Master?

No, he didn't want to hear those two words at all, they were annoying.

The darkness in the phoenix's eyes deepened, and he lowered his head to take her lips in his mouth, sucking hard and snatching all the air from her mouth, before he suddenly let go, giving her a chance to breathe.

Pushing the man towards his chest again, his lips wandered to her ear, rubbing the outline of her delicate and beautiful ears, and whispered: "What is your name?" ”

Chu Xian, who could only cling to the young man in a blank mind, had a delicate little hand that could not hook his neck, and his smooth forehead rubbed lightly on his perfect jawline.

Why did she ask questions, why questions, can't hear, don't know, she just wants to beg for mercy now.

Seeing that she only rubbed his hum but didn't speak, the young man bit her earlobe lightly, and a charming whisper sounded in a low voice: "What did you just say and forget?" I'll help you think about it. ”

"Hey, Fourth Master......" she snorted softly, rubbing her side face against him.

"What's your name?" He seemed to be a little angry, and bit her moist lips.

Don't talk about it, see how he cleans him up!