My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Zhou Yao slowly glanced at his son, listening to such a serious warning to him not to touch his woman.

At this moment he was leaning lazily against the bed, the black shirt collapsed on him, only two shirt buttons were tied, revealing his bronze robust chest and waist mermaid thread, the bed was too small, his long legs could not be stretched at all, so bent, but he had a pair of shorts underneath, and the brightly contoured bump in the shorts was simply invisible.

Zhou Yao stared narrowly at his son. His hair was still wet. He was lazy. “What are you talking about? Don't let me touch her. What if... I touch her? ”

He stretched out his long arm and touched Baiqi's face.

As soon as Zhou Siliang turned his head, he saw his father touching his woman's face. He turned his head and said, “Dad, you're so damn bad! ”

Baiqi also did not expect him to do this, son at, she quickly reached out to open his palm, but he left step by step, and when he left, he touched her chest with his finger belly, unintentionally or unintentionally.

Baiqi's whole face was on fire.

Zhou Yao stretched out his arm and his son said he was damned. He snapped his lip corner and said lazily, “So what? ”

Zhou Si Leng Xiao Ponyou,...

The father and son choked more and more, Baek Qi quickly said, she held Zhou Si tightly in her arms, and then said, “Si Ling, your father is playing with you... it's not too early, go to sleep. ”

Zhou Si Leng's little friend is very sad. No, he must talk to Dad tomorrow.

Baiqi's embrace was soft and fragrant. Zhou Siliang Xiaobao found a very comfortable spot and then curled himself into a group. He was a little sleepy, "Baiqi, let's ignore the nasty Daddy, you keep telling me the story. ”

“Sure.” Baiqi held him in her arms and picked up the fairy tale book, and she continued to tell the story.

The lights in the room were dull and dull. At this moment, she was very satisfied and buried in her arms. The woman's storytelling voice was soft and beautiful. The lights struck her face with a layer of honey. Zhou Yao looked at her and felt only that there was a feather on his heart.

He leaned over and held her little face with his right hand and kissed her red lips.

Baek Qi was still telling the story, suddenly he attacked her, she panicked and pushed him away. Xiao Xi Ling was still in her arms, how could he...

Zhou Yao was also afraid of Xiao Xi Ling. He was not asleep yet. He felt Xiao Xi Ling for a moment and he quickly returned to his place.

“Becky, why don't you tell me? ”

“Oh, I'm... thirsty...”

Zhou Siliang's little friend was already confused and about to fall asleep. He pounded his lips and said, “Baiqi, if you're thirsty, don't say it. I'm going to sleep. ”

“Okay, good night.” Baiqi touched his soft hair.

Zhou Siliang's little boyfriend soon fell asleep. Zhou Yao glanced at his son, and then he moved over again. His palms shut into Baiqi's hair and snapped her back head. He closed his eyes and covered her red lips.

Baiqi trembled for a moment and quickly took refuge, “No... Snow is here...”

“Say one more word and I'll throw this little bastard out!” Zhou Yao forcefully allowed her red-lipped mute threats.

What's he talking about?

“How can you say that, Zhou Yao, he's your son!” He came in while she was talking, and she refused to push him out with her little tongue.

Zhou Yao tried to catch her tongue several times and she slipped away. He suspected that she had intentionally done so. She played this reluctant trick to hook him up.

He was all nervous and frowned. He was impatient to say, "Why are you in such trouble now? ”

He kissed her pink neck and looked down at her horn, but only into Xiaoshi's warm little body. This little one was afraid that Dad would snatch Baiqi, so he even held Baiqi tightly in his sleep.

Zhou Yao breathed heavily, saying that it was false not to disappoint him. He used to be able to do whatever he wanted with her.

Now that he has this little spot, he realizes that he can't be happy because he's sneaking around in the future.

Zhou Yao retracted his hand and went to unbutton her chest. He unbuttoned it and buried his head inside...

Baiqi's whole body strained. She bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth in case she screamed. Her two little hands grabbed his wet short hair and she wanted to push him out.

But Zhou Yao how Ken.

Baiqi almost cried and glanced. He buried him in her chest, his son's little head was beneath him, and the big man and little boy were all in her arms.

She feels like she's bringing two kids.

This feeling was shameful, and she quickly reached out and held his ear.

Zhou Yao frowned and raised his head.

His bright, narrow eyes stared closely at her, Baek Qi's little hand was still in his ear, and her lightning retracted, then listened to his mute voice, "Go to the living room. ”

Baiqi shook her head like a drum.

Zhou Yao stretched his tongue and licked his dry, thin lips. “Then go to the bathroom. Don't scream, I'll be gentle...”

Baiqi refused even more.

Zhou Yao did not ask for her opinion. Tonight he wanted and must arrive. He stood up and reached out to dial Xiaosi's small hand, which he held tightly against Baiqi's waist.

Zhou Si Leng fell asleep, so when Zhou Yao opened his little hand, he also let go. Zhou Yao Yixi tried to hold Baiqi horizontally, but at this time, his arm ached and a circle of small teeth appeared.

It turns out Zhou Si Leng's little potty friend bit Dad more than a bite.

Zhou Yao's face was black and he couldn't help but slap his hands to greet his little friend Shi Leng's ass last week.

Bai Qi saw Zhou Yao suffer, you know that no one has been able to eat this mute loss in the past few years, Bai Qi couldn't help but laugh, but she knew that he was in a bad mood, so she didn't bother him either, she covered her mouth with her hands.

Zhou Si Leng's little boyfriend also “giggled” twice in his sleep because he had a beautiful dream, and he bit that nasty dad more than a bite.

Daddy's been pressing him like a five-finger mountain. Today he finally fights back.

Zhou Si Leng's little boyfriend snuck out and then turned around. He continued to sleep with Baiqi in his arms.

Next week Yao's face will be directly on the bottom of the black pot.

Baiqi did not want to make any comments at this time, she reached out and turned out the lights in the room, then leaned down and kissed Xiao Xi cold, son, good job!

She slept cold with Xiaoshi.

Zhou Yao, …