Feng Qingyu's eyes flashed before her, and she flew onto the bed like a cloud and mist, and then his body was covered...

Fierce kiss, the rising temperature—

Feng Qingyu's clothes have been half-cut, the snow-white **** is half-covered and half-exposed, her bright red cheeks, her eyebrows and eyes are as charming as water, and she is panting with emotion...

Indra's eyes were as deep as the sea, and passionate fire ignited deep in the eyes, their eyes were hot and their bodies were also hot. I just wanted to be completely integrated with her—

"Bang bang bang!" A knock on the door came from outside: "Dad, mom!" Qi Qi's crisp voice was like a big basin of cold water poured down!

Before the two of them were immersed in passion, they had a bang, and the door was pushed open impatiently by Qiqi, and a small figure rushed in: "Dad, I still have one more question to ask..."

The voice suddenly stopped, Qiqi opened her eyes wide and looked at the two people curiously: "Dad, mom, what are you doing?"

Indra's movements were very fast, but he only pulled a quilt over Feng Qingyu at the speed of lightning before Xiao Qiqi broke in.

His clothes were still messy, and he half lay on Feng Qingyu and didn't have time to get up-

"We--" Feng Qingyu's pretty face was as blushed as a colorful cloud, and she wanted to shrink her head into the quilt.

Indra slowly turned around and tried to suppress the urge to throw the little guy out: "Qiqi, when you enter your parents' room, you will knock on the door!"

His voice was cold, which made Qiqi tremble and he curled his lips: "Qiqi knocked." She just knocked on the door and pushed the door in at the same time...

Indra took a deep breath to calm down the intense blood of the blood somewhere in his body.

As he turned around, his clothes were neat again, and his wide white robe covered the area he wanted to cover.

"Qiqi, it's getting late. The child needs to rest early, go to bed quickly!" Di Shiyin's face darkened slightly, and finally she looked like a strict father.

Qi Qi was startled, flattened her mouth aggrievedly, opened her arms, and rushed to Feng Qingyu on the bed like a titty swallow throwing into the forest: "Mom, Daddy is mad..."

Before her small body could be thrown into her mother's arms, Di Shiyin reached out and grabbed it: "Di Yuqi!" Her voice became even more severe.

The joke was that his wife was still half naked in the quilt, and the little guy really rushed in. Qingyu was embarrassed and angry and might not let him touch him again for several days...

"Wow!" Qiqi saw such a fierce father for the first time, and she cried out, tears falling down one by one.

Indra is rare to get bigger. If he was a son, he would throw the little guy out to reflect without hesitation!

But Xiao Qiqi is a pink girl. If he is too rough, it will easily add a shadow to the little guy's heart...

He took a breath and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "Okay, don't cry, what else do you have to ask?"

This little guy has been a question since he can speak, and he has asked many questions in a row...

Xiao Qiqi still had tears in her big eyes: "Dad is so fierce, Qiqi - forgot."

Indra: “…”

He suppressed the urge to throw her out again, raised his hand and rubbed her intention: "Then wait until you remember it and ask again. It's too late now, go back to sleep."

"Yeah." Qiqi flattened her mouth aggrievedly, turned around and walked out.

Seeing that she was about to go out, Di Shiyin was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the little guy stopped and said happily: "Qiqi remembers it again!"

Indra had the desire to rub his eyebrows again and sighed: "Okay, ask."

"Dad, what if I like Langjun, but Langjun just doesn't like me?" Xiao Qiqi asked with blinking eyes.
Chapter completed!