Feng Jiu took the daughter in his arms and smiled happily when he saw her, and couldn't help but nod her nose: "Why are you so naughty? Did you know you scared your parents to kiss?"

"Gluck..."

Xiao Yue'er hugged Feng Jiu's hand with a hustling little hand, and she was about to put it in her mouth, and shook her head as she looked at Feng Jiu laughing.

She put her daughter back on the bed, and then helped Xuanyuan Moze up, let him sit on the edge of the bed, and helped him pat his robe, and said, "I'll let someone prepare water. You can take a bath first. relax for a moment."

Xuanyuan Mo Ze replied and looked at the two children on the bed. He felt that his daughter was naughty and acted like Feng Jiu, while his son was more like him. He didn't like to laugh very much, and he was more happy and quiet.

Feng Jiu went outside and asked them to prepare the water for bathing. Seeing Leng Hua carrying things over, he sent him into the room.

It was night, and everyone stopped early.Because the backyard of the inn was covered by them, they laid a barrier here so that no one would break in and everyone could have a good rest.

After taking a shower, Feng Jiu was drying her hair while looking at the big bed. Seeing that Xuanyuan Moze was coaxing the two children to sleep in his shirt, she walked over and sat down by the bed.

"Fell asleep?" She lowered her voice and looked at the two children sleeping soundly.

"Just asleep." Xuanyuan Moze said. Seeing that she was still wiping her hair, he sent the two children to sleep on a small bed aside with a breath of spiritual energy. With a finger movement, two small quilts were placed on their bodies. .

Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and looked at him. Seeing that he didn't even need to hug, she let the two children sleep on the little bed gently, covered with a little quilt. She chuckled softly while wiping her hair and listened His voice came.

"I'll wipe it for you."

Before she could react, he put a hand around her chest and lay her on his lap. He also took the towel in his hand and gently wiped the ends of her dry hair.

Feng Jiu lay on his lap, looked up at him, and listened to his low voice with a slight smile, and said, "Do you think I left you out recently?"

"Huh?" Feng Jiu blinked, "No!"

"Really not?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze glanced at her, and a smile was drawn across the deep black pupils.

"Really not, where did you leave me in the cold?" Feng Jiu said, her eyes turned slightly, and her heart was secretly thinking: it is because she feels that since she gave birth to a child, the two of them have rarely made each other, of course. She would not tell him.

Xuanyuan Moze looked at her expression, while drying her hair with a hint of spiritual energy in his palm, he said, "What you said on the carriage today, I just thought about it carefully. It really left you out."

He threw away the towel in his hand, cupped her face in both hands, and slowly leaned over.

"what?"

Feng Jiu blinked, and a heart pounding. She watched him leaning down, her warm sexy thin lips kissed her lips. Before she could relax, he had already begun to attack. As the city swept the ground, one hand raised her chin while the other hand reached in from her waist and walked upstream.

The fiery breath instantly diffused between the two of them. The scorching body temperature warmed each other. Feng Jiu was completely blank by a deep kiss from him, and when she felt out of breath, he left slightly. Her lips came to her ears, and a whisper came into her ears with a touch of sultry breath...