Extra: Qingqing Zijin, my heart is 23

Ling Xi lowered his eyes and smiled, and explained in a soft voice: "Dad Yun and Dad Chuyang, who are busy with you."

"Uncle and dad are also dads. You should work hard on uncle and dad tonight." Xiaoxiao said naively.

She was busy every day and was almost busy with these fathers, but her uncle and father were so pitiful. Her mother had never been busy with him all night, except for the uncle and father who came to sleep with them last night.

But after waking up, I couldn’t see my uncle and father anymore, and I don’t know when he left and when my mother became so partial?

Xiaoxiao's words were simply a magic sound to Yu and the others.

You said no one is so bad that he actually coaxed her mother to "busy" other men.

When I think of the word "busy", the meaning is really ambiguous.

Murong Yunfei walked to Xiaoxiao, rubbed her shoulders lightly, and coaxed softly: "Mom, Dad Yun and Dad Chuyang have something to say tonight, can I send you to my uncle?"

Xiaoxiao still muttered her little mouth and wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it, he nodded again: "Then, I'll go find my uncle and father and let him tell me a story."

"Okay." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Murong Yunfei picked her up, took a small shawl and draped it on her, hugged her and went out.

Ling Xi wanted to chase him out and take a look, but after just two steps, he suddenly tightened his waist and was picked up by Zong Zheng Chuyang.

Zong Zheng Chuyang held her and walked towards the bed without giving her any chance to resist. After throwing her onto the soft mattress, his tall body pressed on her.

A few tearings made her delicate body present in front of him.

"It smells so good." He lowered his head and smelled her neck, moved his thin lips to her ears, and took a light bite. "Did you have any with Murong Jiyang last night?"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Her little hands fell on his chest, and the temperature of her hands was so hot that it made her palms feel hot.

She mumbled her red lips, looked up at him, and said unhappily: "You think everyone is like you, so eager. Murong Jiyang and I are innocent, he..."

"Hasn't he touched your body?" They didn't know many things, but no one was willing to mention them. "What we know about them has touched them like this, here, here, and here!"

The big palms slashed across her face, neck and chest, and his eyes were so evil: "I don't know how many things we don't know, I smiled and said he kissed you yesterday."

Ling Xi blushed, but he didn't expect that he was as small as other husbands, and even kept such things in his heart.

She pursed her lips, her little hand landed on his face, holding his face and pulling it towards her.

"He and I are not as complicated as you think. Don't think about it, okay?"

Zong Zhengchuyang closed his eyes, and his lips touched her soft and delicate lips.

No need to say more about whether it is good or not. His big palm climbed up from her waist and climbed up her tall and crisp breasts. Then he held it, lowered his eyes and looked at the tender flesh held in the palm of his palm. His thin lips curled, and he smiled happily:

"Since giving birth to Xiaoxiao, this place has become much bigger than before, and it's really a big deal."

He lowered his head and took a few bites on the red plum between his fingers.

Ling Xi let out a low voice, subconsciously pushed him, and said hoarsely: "Don't you care about the size of this place? Why do you seem to care about it very much now?"

"I don't care, I just like your body." I lowered my head and kissed her again, sucked her lips gently, sucking her while sucking. I said hoarsely:

"It's your thing, no matter how good it is, it's better to have a smaller one. Now that you can't hold it with such a big hand, it's better."

Ling Xi did not expose him, but just raised his body to meet his invasion.

Among so many husbands, Chu Yang was the happiest person in bed, and she never resisted doing that with him.

"However," she pushed him gently, and smiled at the corner of her lips, "Aren't you waiting for Yun Fei? You'll be angry when he comes back."

"He knows what anger means?" He lowered his head and kissed him again, ignored her resistance, opened his mouth and chewed on her lips: "That idiot, if you teach him a few new tricks, you will be so happy that you will be so happy. How can you know what anger means?"

The unrestrained palm slowly slid along her waist, and her slender fingers penetrated from the edge of her underwear, sliding towards the dense and wet grass that had already become slightly wet.

In Ling Xi's low gasps, she picked her shyness with her long fingers and buried her hard.

"Um……"

...

Yun Fei and Xiaoxiao's appearance was beyond Murong Jiyang's expectations. They thought they didn't need them anymore, but Yun Fei brought Xiaoxiao over again.

When Xiaoxiao saw him, her eyebrows and eyes shone, she broke free from Yun Fei's arms and ran towards him.

Murong Jiyang bent over and picked her up, carried her to the bed, looked at her red face, and asked with a smile: "Why are you here? Don't you stay with your mother tonight?"

Xiaoxiao looked at him, raised his mouth, and said aggrievedly: "Mom wants to be busy with Dad Yun and Dad Chuyang. Xiaoxiao is not busy tonight. They asked me to come here to find my uncle and Dad."

Busy Dad Yun and Dad Chuyang... Murong Jiyang's chest tightened and looked back at Murong Yunfei. He saw a faint blush on Yunfei's face.

Li'er has to accompany two of her husbands every night. This matter is naturally not a secret between the husbands. Even if it is mentioned, no one will feel a little embarrassed.

But he is still a little shy with his elder brother. After all, the elder brother is not Li'er's husband.

Although I had heard of this before, now when I heard Xiaoxiao talk about it with my own ears, and looking at Yun Fei's blushing look, Murong Jiyang still felt a little shocked in his heart.

It made people blush and heart beat hard when they served the two of them overnight, but they didn’t know how Lier spent every night.

He may never see such a terrible but desirable picture in his life.

Looking at Yun Fei who was still standing there without saying a word, he smiled and said, "I will laugh with Xiaoxiao tonight. You go back first, don't let them wait for a long time."

Murong Yunfei coughed twice, his eyes fell on Xiaoxiao, and said with a smile: "Then Xiaoxiao will be here with your uncle tonight. You must be good at night and don't cry, do you know?"

"Well, I understand, Dad Yun, go and do your mother quickly." Xiaoxiao waved his hand, looking like a little adult: "I will coax my uncle and dad to sleep, and I won't let him make trouble."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Murong Yunfei stopped saying anything, turned around and left the room, and closed the door for them.

Murong Jiyang took off his coat and thought that Xiaoxiao had the habit of going to bed early. Although it was not yet time for him to fall asleep, he could only rest with her first.

When I put Xiaoxiao on the pillow, I was about to lie down, I suddenly heard footsteps outside the room.
Chapter completed!