One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
However, the man managed to catch her red lips and bit her fiercely.
Pus.h.i.+ng all of his longing from the past few days into Xueluo's mouth, forced her to feel the pain of his longing for her.
"Another kiss?"
The little guy cried out in dissatisfaction, "Do you even have a son like me in your eyes?!"
With a "peng" sound, the little guy angrily ran out with a small grievance that seemed as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth. It even shut the door to the study very loudly.
"Yes …."
The woman had just muttered a word between her lips when she was kissed by the man even more deeply.
The man blocked off Xueluo's words with his tongue, making him unable to utter a single word!
After knowing that his own son had gone to the Pater Castle, the Hetun quickly rushed back. At this moment, the dream of reuniting with his family became a reality. Hetun was naturally extremely excited in her heart.
Just as the SUV stopped in front of the stone plaza, Hetun saw Young Fifteen rus.h.i.+ng out of the living room.
"Stinking Old Five, you are not allowed to stop me! I want to run away from home! "
The little fellow that was being coldly ignored shouted in a loud voice.
Such a small temper!
"Fifteen, where are you going? Could it be that you specially rushed out to welcome your foster father? "
The Hetun chuckled as she climbed out of the SUV.
With his strong physique and burly physique, even though he was past his prime, he was still as strong as an ox.
The little guy didn't care about Hetun, he pouted his mouth, and charged recklessly towards the door.
"Aiya, who's so bold to dare to offend our most favored junior brother!" Quickly tell Twelfth Brother! "
Xing s.h.i.+'er, who was blocking the door, immediately lifted the little thing off the ground.
"Old Tweleve, let me go! Otherwise... I bit you! "
He would definitely not be able to beat Xing s.h.i.+'er in a fight, and even if he tried to bite him, he might not be able to.
"Come, foster father will uphold justice for you!"
Hetun received the struggling little friend Linnuo from Xing s.h.i.+'er's embrace, "Quickly let your foster father give you a good hug! You're already missing your foster father! "
In the arms of the Hetun, the little fellow gradually quietened down and groaned in grievance.
"Foster father, hurry up and chase that Feng Xinglang fellow away!"