Chapter 4474: 4474
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The child drank the medicine she poured down and was sleeping soundly. He never woke up.
I don't know how long I waited. I just saw the figure outside the door. The man's tall body entered the bedroom and went straight to the faint figure sitting in front of the bed.
Min Huizhu raised her head and looked at the man near.
The outline can be seen faintly, which is the appearance of Qin Wuyan.
The man sat down on her side. She didn't move, and the man didn't move, just like a gentleman, but min Huizhu clearly heard that the man's faint breath between breathing and breathing slowly became urgent and close, and there seemed to be a faint smell in the air.
This is not the smell of Qin Wuyan. When she grabbed Qin Wuyan's cuffs, they were very close to each other. Qin Wuyan had a faint smell of cold fragrance, while the man's body was mixed with a faint body fragrance, just like the sweet and greasy taste of a woman.
If you don't distinguish it carefully, you can't distinguish it at all.
Min Huizhu silently lifted her lips, turned sideways, raised her hand and hooked the man's neck, took him to her arms, and her soft body slowly fell on the bed.
Qinghuan pinched her fingers and calculated. Min Huizhu was still in the moon. As soon as she wanted to say something, she suddenly rotated and was pressed on the bed by the woman.
Min Huizhu turned over, rode on Qinghuan's belly, pressed the man's wrist with both hands, leaned down a little, pointed her belly across the man's neck, and suddenly put a pill in his mouth.
Qinghuan didn't even think about it, so he swallowed it directly. After all, when he was confused, he was also fed pills by min Huizhu.
Min Huizhu leaned close to his ear and lowered her voice: "tell me, who are you?"
Qinghuan's body stiffened. She was about to lift the person sitting on her body, but she didn't expect min Huizhu's finger to stretch into the pillow and grab a luminous stone.
Yingying's soft white light is very light, but it clearly shows Qinghuan's face which is three-thirds similar to Qin Wuyan.
Min Huizhu bared her teeth. When she really saw that face, if it wasn't Qin Wuyan, she put her finger into the pillow again, touched a sharp knife with cold light, and stabbed it down the man's throat.
The instinct of survival and panic scared Qinghuan into chaos. He shouted at his throat, "help!"
But he found that his throat was suddenly hoarse, and a little voice came out, leaving only a faint air flow sound.
Seeing that min Huizhu's glittering sharp knife was about to stab herself, Qinghuan held min Huizhu's wrist in one hand, lifted her under the bed and rolled to the inside of the bed.
But he accidentally pressed the sleeping baby on the inner side. Qin Jue woke up vaguely, and a faint cry sounded in the bedroom.
By the light of the luminous stone, Qinghuan turned around and saw the bones and flesh lying in swaddling clothes. The child was made up of powder and jade, dressed luxuriously and was particularly popular.
As soon as Qinghuan's mind was hot, the family affection in his blood was suddenly awakened by the baby's cry. He was sold to Qinghuan building since childhood and tasted the cold and warm of human relations and the cold of the world. In this world, there is finally a descendant who is compatible with his own blood
Qinghuan involuntarily picked up the child and couldn't help kissing the baby's face. The hoarse breath sounded faintly in an inch: "my child, this is my child."
Then he quickly untied the bag and quilt on the child, pulled off the diaper on the child's pad, stared at the place where the child passed on his family, and cried and laughed: "it's a son, it's my son, I have a son, I really have a son."
And this son is still the holy girl with the most noble woman in the whole moon city.
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The child drank the medicine she poured down and was sleeping soundly. He never woke up.
I don't know how long I waited. I just saw the figure outside the door. The man's tall body entered the bedroom and went straight to the faint figure sitting in front of the bed.
Min Huizhu raised her head and looked at the man near.
The outline can be seen faintly, which is the appearance of Qin Wuyan.
The man sat down on her side. She didn't move, and the man didn't move, just like a gentleman, but min Huizhu clearly heard that the man's faint breath between breathing and breathing slowly became urgent and close, and there seemed to be a faint smell in the air.
This is not the smell of Qin Wuyan. When she grabbed Qin Wuyan's cuffs, they were very close to each other. Qin Wuyan had a faint smell of cold fragrance, while the man's body was mixed with a faint body fragrance, just like the sweet and greasy taste of a woman.
If you don't distinguish it carefully, you can't distinguish it at all.
Min Huizhu silently lifted her lips, turned sideways, raised her hand and hooked the man's neck, took him to her arms, and her soft body slowly fell on the bed.
Qinghuan pinched her fingers and calculated. Min Huizhu was still in the moon. As soon as she wanted to say something, she suddenly rotated and was pressed on the bed by the woman.
Min Huizhu turned over, rode on Qinghuan's belly, pressed the man's wrist with both hands, leaned down a little, pointed her belly across the man's neck, and suddenly put a pill in his mouth.
Qinghuan didn't even think about it, so he swallowed it directly. After all, when he was confused, he was also fed pills by min Huizhu.
Min Huizhu leaned close to his ear and lowered her voice: "tell me, who are you?"
Qinghuan's body stiffened. She was about to lift the person sitting on her body, but she didn't expect min Huizhu's finger to stretch into the pillow and grab a luminous stone.
Yingying's soft white light is very light, but it clearly shows Qinghuan's face which is three-thirds similar to Qin Wuyan.
Min Huizhu bared her teeth. When she really saw that face, if it wasn't Qin Wuyan, she put her finger into the pillow again, touched a sharp knife with cold light, and stabbed it down the man's throat.
The instinct of survival and panic scared Qinghuan into chaos. He shouted at his throat, "help!"
But he found that his throat was suddenly hoarse, and a little voice came out, leaving only a faint air flow sound.
Seeing that min Huizhu's glittering sharp knife was about to stab herself, Qinghuan held min Huizhu's wrist in one hand, lifted her under the bed and rolled to the inside of the bed.
But he accidentally pressed the sleeping baby on the inner side. Qin Jue woke up vaguely, and a faint cry sounded in the bedroom.
By the light of the luminous stone, Qinghuan turned around and saw the bones and flesh lying in swaddling clothes. The child was made up of powder and jade, dressed luxuriously and was particularly popular.
As soon as Qinghuan's mind was hot, the family affection in his blood was suddenly awakened by the baby's cry. He was sold to Qinghuan building since childhood and tasted the cold and warm of human relations and the cold of the world. In this world, there is finally a descendant who is compatible with his own blood
Qinghuan involuntarily picked up the child and couldn't help kissing the baby's face. The hoarse breath sounded faintly in an inch: "my child, this is my child."
Then he quickly untied the bag and quilt on the child, pulled off the diaper on the child's pad, stared at the place where the child passed on his family, and cried and laughed: "it's a son, it's my son, I have a son, I really have a son."
And this son is still the holy girl with the most noble woman in the whole moon city.
The child drank the medicine she poured down and was sleeping soundly. He never woke up.I don't know how long I waited. I just saw the figure outside the door. The man's tall body entered the bedroom and went straight to the faint figure sitting in front of the bed.Min Huizhu raised her head and looked at the man near.The outline can be seen faintly, which is the appearance of Qin Wuyan.The man sat down on her side. She didn't move, and the man didn't move, just like a gentleman, but min Huizhu clearly heard that the man's faint breath between breathing and breathing slowly became urgent and close, and there seemed to be a faint smell in the air.This is not the smell of Qin Wuyan. When she grabbed Qin Wuyan's cuffs, they were very close to each other. Qin Wuyan had a faint smell of cold fragrance, while the man's body was mixed with a faint body fragrance, just like the sweet and greasy taste of a woman.If you don't distinguish it carefully, you can't distinguish it at all.Min Huizhu silently lifted her lips, turned sideways, raised her hand and hooked the man's neck, took him to her arms, and her soft body slowly fell on the bed.Qinghuan pinched her fingers and calculated. Min Huizhu was still in the moon. As soon as she wanted to say something, she suddenly rotated and was pressed on the bed by the woman.Min Huizhu turned over, rode on Qinghuan's belly, pressed the man's wrist with both hands, leaned down a little, pointed her belly across the man's neck, and suddenly put a pill in his mouth.Qinghuan didn't even think about it, so he swallowed it directly. After all, when he was confused, he was also fed pills by min Huizhu.Min Huizhu leaned close to his ear and lowered her voice: "tell me, who are you?"Qinghuan's body stiffened. She was about to lift the person sitting on her body, but she didn't expect min Huizhu's finger to stretch into the pillow and grab a luminous stone.Yingying's soft white light is very light, but it clearly shows Qinghuan's face which is three-thirds similar to Qin Wuyan.Min Huizhu bared her teeth. When she really saw that face, if it wasn't Qin Wuyan, she put her finger into the pillow again, touched a sharp knife with cold light, and stabbed it down the man's throat.The instinct of survival and panic scared Qinghuan into chaos. He shouted at his throat, "help!"But he found that his throat was suddenly hoarse, and a little voice came out, leaving only a faint air flow sound.Seeing that min Huizhu's glittering sharp knife was about to stab herself, Qinghuan held min Huizhu's wrist in one hand, lifted her under the bed and rolled to the inside of the bed.But he accidentally pressed the sleeping baby on the inner side. Qin Jue woke up vaguely, and a faint cry sounded in the bedroom.By the light of the luminous stone, Qinghuan turned around and saw the bones and flesh lying in swaddling clothes. The child was made up of powder and jade, dressed luxuriously and was particularly popular.As soon as Qinghuan's mind was hot, the family affection in his blood was suddenly awakened by the baby's cry. He was sold to Qinghuan building since childhood and tasted the cold and warm of human relations and the cold of the world. In this world, there is finally a descendant who is compatible with his own bloodQinghuan involuntarily picked up the child and couldn't help kissing the baby's face. The hoarse breath sounded faintly in an inch: "my child, this is my child."Then he quickly untied the bag and quilt on the child, pulled off the diaper on the child's pad, stared at the place where the child passed on his family, and cried and laughed: "it's a son, it's my son, I have a son, I really have a son."And this son is still the holy girl with the most noble woman in the whole moon city.
