Otherwise, she couldn't be sure that Xia Minghua was the one who couldn't calm down first, but she didn't expect that he didn't make it through three days in the week she expected

Even Xia Mingxiu underestimated his mother's position in his father's heart.

"Tired or not?"

Xia Mingxiu went to the sofa and sat down. He put yuanyao in his arms and looked up at her.

"Tired! Your father is not a gas-efficient lamp

"You can ignore their affairs! They're free! "

Yuan Yao yawned lazily, holding Xia Mingxiu's cheek and said, "if your parents are separated, don't you become a poor child?"

“……”

"It's very harmful for children when parents divorce, OK?"

Xia Mingxiu couldn't help pulling his lips. Is he still a child?

"Besides, your father doesn't care about your mother. Your mother's mouth is beautiful. She sounds so tough. In fact, she doesn't know how miserable she is? Really want to separate, your mother is not less sad than your father! Why has she endured so many years? In addition to caring about your father, there is also a reason that your father usually treats her well! Do not want to separate, why do you have to toss? "

"Will you do that with me then?"

"No! I told you, I'm not your mother. If you dare to bully me, I'll leave you every minute! "

"... you dare!"

"What am I afraid of? Do not believe you can bully me to try? "

"... well, I dare not."

Yuan Yao couldn't help but smile, happy, couldn't help.

Xia Mingxiu looked at her closely, looked at the bright lips dyed by the soup, and leaned slightly to hold her.

The tip of the tongue sweeps around her lips, and then points between her lips. Yuan Yao cooperatively releases the tiny closed teeth and gives Xia Mingxiu the right to pass. He wraps around the tip of her tongue, she embraces his neck, and she also actively rolls her tongue and gently entangles with him.

With a tacit understanding, Xia Mingxiu clasps Yuan Yao's waist and slowly presses Yuan Yao on the sofa. He holds her slender waist close to him with his long arm and continues to kiss her.

"Well."

Xia Mingxiu's kiss is heavier now.

Although it's hard to bear, yuanyao still hugs Xia Mingxiu's back tightly, feeling the warmth of his chest and the solid muscles of his back. His heart is beating uncontrollably.

"Ah."

Yuan Yao's whole body was limp and weak, and he climbed up to Xia Mingxiu and called out in a soft voice: "Xia Mingxiu..."