Rebirth of Invincibility

Han Baobao glanced at him in surprise, then happily threw himself into his arms: "...a hug."

"Uh...'Dad'" Han Ruoqi slowed down her speech and taught the Korean buns little by little.

Han Bao Bao seemed to like him very much, lying in his arms sweetly, holding his ears with his chubby hands, looking very happy.

Han Ruoqi had never been in such close contact with such a big child, and she did not dare to move around, so she could only let the little guy eat tofu to his heart's content.

Qiao Xintong stood aside and looked at them, then laughed quietly, with the tips of her hair hanging on both sides of her thin cheeks, especially small and exquisite.

How I want time to stop at this moment, and then the three of them stay together like a family forever...

Even though he planned to be responsible for Qiao Xintong, Han Ruoqi really had no intention of giving up the relationship that he and Zheng Moxie had been struggling with for three years. In the afternoon, regardless of Qiao Xintong's pleas, he returned to his and Zheng Moxie's "home"

When he walked in, Zheng Moye was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. The sunlight shone on his calm profile, making him look extra mature and exuding a unique charm.

Han Ruoqi walked to him cautiously. For some reason, she always felt that this scene was like the calm before the storm.

As soon as he picked up the remote control and tried to turn on the TV, he was stopped by the man next to him: "Han Ruoqi, where have you been?"

Han Ruoqi was startled, and the remote control in her hand almost fell to the ground: "Didn't I say I went to school?"

Zheng Moxie sneered, and then grabbed Han Ruoqi's chin. The previous gentleness no longer existed. Han Ruoqi felt that her chin was sore from the cadmium: "Let go! It hurts..."

Zheng Moxie narrowed his eyes and seemed to enjoy his appearance: "Please..."

Han Ruoqi held his wrist, but found that there was nothing she could do: ".... Damn it! What's wrong with you!"

Zheng Moye took advantage of the situation and pressed him under her body, then teased his earlobe ambiguously: "Good boy, what on earth did you do today?"

"Go to school..." Han Ruoqi was still biting her lip, speaking too hard.

Zheng Moye buried her head in his neck and smelled his scent: "...Well, I guess you went to meet a woman today!"

His tone was completely relaxed, as if he was casual, but Han Ruoqi's body became cold in an instant...

In fact, they didn't mention what happened that night after Han Ruoqi woke up. They thought Zheng Moxie had forgotten it, but they didn't expect that he was so sophisticated...

Yes, even though Zheng Moxie treats Han Ruoqi very dotingly, he doesn't want to punish him for some minor things, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't mind those things. In fact, Zheng Moxie can guess what happened.

, the woman Han Ruoqi went to see this time should be the same one. If this is the case, should she get rid of her?

Zheng Moxie held down Han Ruoqi's struggling arm, and then pulled off his unlined clothes: "Are you still unwilling to say anything?"

Han Ruoqi glared at him and stopped struggling: "I told you, I went to school!"

"Is this really true?" Zheng Moxie looked at him with a smile, but there was still that tenderness in his eyes.

Han Ruoqi raised her chin and pouted like a child: "Believe it or not, it's up to you."

"Oh" Zheng Moxie nodded, then playfully bit Han Ruoqi's Adam's apple, sucking gently and regularly.

"Let me go, I'm tired, I don't want to do it!" Han Ruoqi wanted to leave his body, but was pulled back by Zheng Moxie: "...Ha, you won't be tired if you are with a woman.

?"

Han Ruoqi's body stiffened again, and then she became really motionless.

The clothes on his body were forcibly taken off like paper. Han Ruoqi looked at the ceiling, her eyes a little empty.

Zheng Moxie kissed his lips, with a gentle yet rough touch, and her tongue drove in, as if the person under her was a delicious snack. Zheng Moxie tasted it carefully, never knowing that a kiss could last as long as a century.

, Han Ruoqi began to be out of breath, and her body gradually felt weak...

Feeling that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, Zheng Moxie let him go with a smirk, then raised his hand and attached to a certain organ of Han Ruoqi that was still sleeping, and rubbed it maliciously. Han Ruoqi suddenly felt that her body was soft.

He went down, his eyes became blurry, and he pushed the chest of the man on top of him with both hands, but his body was trembling slightly. In Zheng Moxie's eyes, he looked like he wanted to refuse.

"Let me go..." Han Ruoqi groaned, her voice finally losing its laziness and adding a little bit of lust...

Zheng Moye just looked at his slightly red face, but couldn't help but speed up the movements of his hands.

Han Ruoqi is also a man, so she must have feelings. She just looked at Zheng Moxie's clothes without any wrinkles and felt a little uncomfortable: "...don't..."

He was panting and groaning uneasily.

Seeing him like this, Zheng Moxie was a little obsessed, but he just smiled evilly: "Really not?"

Han Ruoqi frowned and nodded, but she didn't expect Zheng Moxie to say: "...Then just hold it in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spout that had just reached the top was suppressed.

Without caring about his painful expression, Zheng Moxie turned Han Ruoqi's trembling body over and inserted his fingers into the tight little hole...

The front end was not liberated, and the rear end was played with again. Han Ruoqi felt extremely uncomfortable, and her body was constantly shaking.

Zheng Moxie took out her fingers to sip the honey on the Tian, ​​and looked at Han Ruoqi with burning eyes: "Qiqi, you are so sweet..."

Han Ruoqi turned her face away, her smooth back covered with sweat.

Looking at the seductive body in his arms, Zheng Moxie took off his pants and pushed his penis in...

Han Ruoqi's body stiffened suddenly and she screamed: "Oh...it hurts!"

Zheng Moxie kissed his sweaty forehead and kept comforting: "...Be good, Qiqi...bear with it..."

Listening to the flirting of the man behind him, Han Ruoqi's tears actually flowed down, then she bit her lip and closed her eyes...

If Zheng Moxie had paid attention to him again, he would have discovered how bitter Han Ruoqi's expression was now, but he didn't notice...

Tears dried on my cheeks bit by bit, and I didn't know when I fell asleep. However, there was an inexplicable pain in my heart.

.....Zheng Moye, am I just a playmate for you to vent your feelings when you are bored?

In the daze, memories came flooding in. Even though he had fallen asleep, Han Ruoqi had a very clear feeling that he was going back and forth in those memories, and all the good and bad things about Zheng Moxie were echoed in his mind...

The differences between them also appeared in front of their eyes. Sure enough, are they still not suitable?