Chapter 890: The Night Is Thick, and the Warmth Is Undiminished (39)

"Really?"

Staring at the three good men in front of him who were seriously pinching his legs, Si Nian was still worried, and his heart palpitated.

Once she was bitten by a snake, she was afraid of the well rope for ten years, and she was talking about her!

"Hmm." Zhan Muqing hooked her lips, bullied forward, her fingers broke her clenched pink lips, and said in a low voice: "Don't bite!" ”

It's all red, and he's distressed!

Si Nian frowned slightly, let go of his lips, and before he could react, Zhan Muqing suddenly choked in......

Si Nian's eyes widened, his legs couldn't be strengthened, and he stretched out his hands to push and shove, but he was held and pressed on top of his head.

"Zhan Muqing......" Si Nianjiao called his name drippingly, and the rhythm of his breathing was disrupted.

Just now, I was obviously discussing the awakening of the old man, how did it come to this point?

Zhan Muqing really wasn't worried about his father at all?

"Good, call husband!"

Zhan Muqing coaxed softly, his voice hoarse, and his eyes were intoxicating.

Si Nian wanted to say something, but all his sanity was plundered, and he didn't have the energy to think about anything else.

Under his superb means, Si Nian could only cooperate with him and call him "husband" one by one.

He loves to listen, and Si Nian can't stop screaming!

This is the first time that the two have been intimate since they came back, and Zhan Muqing will not toss her all night, but Si Nian is enough to choke.

It wasn't until she opened her mouth and begged for mercy that the man reluctantly left her body......

Pulled out a tissue to wipe the sweat from her forehead, stared at her crimson face, hooked her lips and smiled: "Are you tired?" ”

After taking a shower just now, coupled with Si Nian's sleepy eyes, Zhan Muqing had to use a hot towel to deal with her simply.

When Zhan Muqing put down his things and came back from the bathroom, Si Nian had already fallen asleep on the bed, half of his face buried in the pillow, and his cheeks were flushed with crimson after the residual temperature.

The smell in the room lingered for a long time......

Zhan Muqing only left a table lamp, lifted the quilt and lay in, carefully putting Si Nian's head in his arms.

Staring at the little woman's safe face, the corners of Zhan Muqing's mouth pulled out a pleasant arc.

Thinking that she had escaped death, he tossed her uncontrollably.

"Si Nian." Zhan Muqing hugged her tighter.

The night was thick and warm.

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The next day, in the early hours of the morning.

Si Nian was woken up by Zhan Muqing's voice, and when he opened his eyes, he saw him standing in front of the bed and making a call, as if he was deliberately suppressing his voice.

"How's the big brother?"

Zhan Muqing's voice was a little colder, and he spoke with a gloomy face.

The old man had no way to deal with him now, so he poured his anger on the eldest brother.

"I see."

After speaking, Zhan Muqing hung up the phone, turned around and saw Si Nian leaning on the head of the bed, looking at him with a worried expression.

Throwing the phone aside, Zhan Muqing stepped forward with his feet up, hugged Si Nian's face and kissed it for a while.

"Morning!"

"Morning!" Si Nian's voice was a little hoarse, he reached out to hug Zhan Muqing's waist, and leaned his head in his arms, "Husband, are you worried about your eldest brother?" ”

Zhan Lao woke up and didn't give any instructions to Zhan Mu until now, it must be the eldest brother who turned the tide and resisted everything.

Zhan Muqing didn't continue this question, and carried Si Nian to the bathroom to wash her personally, and couldn't help but press her on the sink and kiss her for a long time while washing.

Only then did she take her to the living room, Aunt Pei had already prepared breakfast, and the little candy and biscuits had also risen, and she was sitting on the children's dining chair, wearing a pink and blue bib and eating happily.

"Mommy, kiss ......"

Si Nian smiled, leaned over and kissed his daughter and son on the forehead, "Good morning, baby!" ”

"Good morning, Mommy." Biscuit sat up straight and looked serious.

"Good morning, son!" Si Nian touched his son's little head, turned around and saw Zhan Muqing holding his mobile phone and didn't know what to look at.

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