My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Qing Wan slid off the bed gently, and hugged his strong waist from behind.

Er Donghao was shocked.

This woman simply wanted to rebel.

I couldn't be too kind to her, and only gave her three points of color, and she couldn't wait to open the dyeing room.

"Donghao."

Qing Wan not only hugged his waist, but also pressed her face against his back. Two people pressed so tightly, Er Donghao could feel her... Er Donghao only felt his nerves tightened.

He pulled her hand and yelled at her coldly: "Let go, change your clothes quickly!"

However, he shouted in a low temperature and trembled a little, obviously pretending to be cold.

"Donghao." Qing Wan called softly, "Donghao, I love you."

Er Donghao pulled her hand away and turned around to push her away, remembering that she was not wearing her clothes at the moment. When she turned around, he could almost see her, but he couldn't turn around easily.

I regret not going out immediately after handing her the clothes.

He didn't expect that she would dare to seduce him like this.

Although he has no experience in matters of men and women, he is a vigorous man.

In the past, he never touched the woman who was sent to the door because there was a white moon in his heart.

Now, he has a little affection for Qing Wan, and Qing Wan's initiative has let his self-control break down bit by bit.

Er Donghao was really afraid that if she took the initiative to seduce him like this, he would not be able to control himself, and turned around to push her down on the bed and demand her.

But he can't want her.

In case she becomes pregnant, that is her death date!

"Fu Qingwan, wear your clothes immediately, otherwise I will be rude to you."

Er Donghao forced himself to be cruel to her.

It is a pity that Qing Wan now knows his attitude towards her, and is not scared by him.

He pulled her hand away, and she stopped wrapping his waist, but turned to him, reaching out to wrap his arms around his neck, he quickly glanced at her, and turned around again.

Qing Wanton thought it was funny.

If he wanted to get rid of her, he would have pushed her away and went out.

Turning around like this, a little to refuse and welcome.

Qing Wan also saw that the roots of his ears were red.

If it weren't for marrying him in the previous life, Qing Wan wouldn't believe in the powerful and powerful Patriarch Er, and she was as innocent as a hairy boy when she was in her 30s.

Qing Wan wanted to tease him, but also really wanted to be his woman.

As long as two people cook mature rice, in this life, he will never push her away.

In that way, the couple will be able to reconnect.

Thinking of this, Qing Wan simply be bolder.

She turned to him again, and before he turned around again, pushed his strong body to the bed.

Er Donghao didn't expect this girl to be so courageous, and actually pushed him down. Unprepared, he was pushed onto the bed. Before he could react, his soft body was pressed down.

The two looked at each other.

Qing Wan is on the top, Er Donghao is on the bottom.

Time seems to stand still.

Two people you look at me, I look at you.

Qing Wan's eyes were full of affection.

Er Donghao's eyes were a little blurred, and his head gradually lifted.

Qing Wan lowered her head slowly.

At the moment when she touched his lips, Qing Wan closed her eyes and tried to feel the throbbing caused by the touching of her four lips.

The entanglement of lips and tongue ranges from soft to intense, and from intense to tender.

Qing Wan was a little confused and slandered: His technique is getting better and better.

Now Er Donghao is in control, and she can only follow.

Originally she was up and he was down, but now he is up and she is down.

Qing Wan was willing to give herself, but Er Donghao braked at a critical juncture, quickly jumped out of bed, and ran away.

"Donghao..."

"boom!"

The heavy closing sound told Qing Wan that Er Donghao had quickly ran out of the room and closed the door severely.

Qing Wan pulled the quilt to cover herself, biting the quilt in frustration, her face flushed, but her heart was a bit cold.

Does he think that only if he doesn't marry her or touch her, she won't follow in the footsteps of her life?

"Patriarch?"

Ling Hao just took his younger sister out of his mother's room, and suddenly saw Er Donghao pop out of the room disheveled, shocking the Ling Hao brothers and sisters.

Ling Yue held her brother's hand tightly.

Ling Hao called Er Donghao suspiciously.

Er Donghao did not respond to Ling Hao, but walked quickly toward a guest room, quickly walked to the front of the guest room, opened the door and entered.

"Brother, what happened to Patriarch?"

Although Ling Yue was frightened, she could see that Er Dong Haojun's face was flushing, she asked her brother curiously.

"I don't know. Yue'er, you go downstairs first, and I'll take a look."

Ling Yue was a little reluctant, but when she thought that she was afraid of the Patriarch, she nodded.

When my sister came downstairs, Ling Hao walked to the guest room, knocking on the door while asking through the door: "Patriarch, I am Ling Hao, what's the matter with you? What can I do for you?"

no respond.

Ling Hao knocked on the door for a while, and Er Donghao's dull voice came from inside: "Haoer, you go knock on my door, wait for Miss Fu to open the door, and you ask her to help me get a clean set. Give you the clothes. Bring them to me."

He was moved, but he didn't dare to really ask for Qing Wan.

Fearing that she would be pregnant and die, even if she could take medicine afterwards, he would dare not take medicine.

She said that she is not afraid of death...

He is afraid.

At this moment, the whole person was soaking in the bathtub, the water was cold water, because he moved fast, he didn't even take off his clothes, and got all of his clothes wet.

There is no his clothes in the room.

Ling Hao let out a cry.

Then turned and walked away.

Full of doubts, but dare not ask more.

No matter how sensible he is, and no matter how calmer he is than children of the same age, he still cannot change the fact that he is a child.

For adults, don’t care about children.

In particular, he is only the adopted son of his adoptive mother, and he is not a real cousin with the owner.

When Ling Hao came to knock on the door, Qing Wan had already changed into Aunt Er's clothes.

Hearing the knock on the door, she quickly arranged her appearance before coming to open the door.

"Miss Fu, hello."

Ling Hao said hello politely.

When Qing Wan saw Ling Hao, she quickly responded with a smile: "Haoer, hello."

This child will be a good helper to her son Er Xiaofeng, and loyal. Qing Wan likes Ling Hao very much.

Ling Hao seemed mature when he was young, but he was handsome and cute.

Every time Qing Wan saw the Ling Hao brothers and sisters, she wanted to pinch their faces.

"Miss Fu, the owner asked me to tell you, please help him to bring me a set of clean clothes and send it to him."

Qing Wan asked nonchalantly: "Where is your Patriarch now?"

"In the guest room."

"Why does he want clothes?"

"I do not know."

If Qing Wan doesn't want to ask any more, Ling Hao is very smart, but he is still a child, he hasn't grown up yet, and he hasn't become that young man that everyone is afraid of.

"Wait, I'll help him get his clothes." Ling Hao nodded, standing at the door waiting for Qing Wan to take Er Donghao's clothes out.