He was really sleepy and soon fell asleep.

Mu Beihan seems to have telepathy with his son. As soon as Yan qingfan falls asleep, he quietly appears behind Yan Luoluo.

While complaining, Yan Luoluo plans to get up to take off her make-up and wash her face. Unexpectedly, when she straightens up, her waist is clamped by mu Beihan's big hands. The next second, her big hands push her back to bed.

"Wait, what's the rush for?"

Yan Luoluo was rudely still on the bed, and the sheets under him were crumpled.

Fortunately, mu Beihan finally stopped and took Yan Luoluo out of their bedroom to fight in their own bedroom.

After forcing himself to wake up, Yan Luoluo pinches the muscle on mu Beihan's arm and makes his fingers sour. He doesn't know if it has any effect on him.

She must be confused! They can't go on like this!

Clearly is very embarrassed situation, Yan Luoluo unexpectedly felt a trace of stimulation

"Well..."

Yan Luoluo can't help but follow his kiss, until his hand reaches into his coat, he is suddenly alert. Because of surprise, his small mouth opens wider, giving men an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Yan Luoluo was wriggling in his arms, trying to push him out, but he was like a wall, no matter how he pushed.

"Mu Beihan, are you crazy? Get out of here! Get out! Get out

Yan Luoluo suddenly becomes nervous. She is afraid that mu Beihan will really put her in the right place. She is even more afraid that Yan qingfan will wake up and see something that is not suitable for children!

He is here to settle accounts, but also in this time, this environment!

But mu Beihan refused to move with a smile. He imprisoned her to death with his two hands and put her in the porch. He asked in a deep voice, "today I laugh at my jealousy, eh?" A beautiful ending.

She quickly took away mu Beihan's hand and said to him in a low voice, "go out first. My son is asleep. Don't wake him up!"

Only the breath of Mu Beihan stormed into Yan Luoluo's chest and lungs. Yan Luoluo could not help shivering.

The master of the two hands immediately approached her, and the other hand held her waist, forcing her close to herself. Shengsheng reduced the distance between them to a negative number.

Yan Luoluo just turned around and saw a shadow standing behind him. At first sight, he was almost scared out of his wits. As soon as he was about to scream, his mouth was covered by a pair of warm hands.

"Did I tell you to go?" Mu Beihan approached her with a calm voice, and her voice was overbearing, but she felt a little excited and infatuated.

"Beihan, talk well." Yan Luoluo can't resist this kind of Mu Beihan.