Chapter 128: Father is a monster

Hai Yun is gone, and Murong Yifei has nothing to worry about. He stood up slowly, and came to the opposite of Liu Xinmei's body with a slight movement, reaching up and raising her chin, forcing her to raise her head to face him directly.
His eyes were bottomless, his eyes slightly raised, and his voice was slightly deep: "Princess, although this king looks cold, this heart is hot, I don't believe you try."
Liu Xinbrow was too late to dodge, the whole person was brought into his arms, one hand covered the position of his chest, each other's heartbeat and breathing were fast and heavy, she was not used to such close contact, a face Becoming hot and hot.
Murong Yifei smiled with satisfaction and asked softly, "This is getting hot? Who said just now that this king can make the temperature drop suddenly?"
Liu Xinmei tried it, but couldn't get rid of his arms. He was half annoyed and said, "Have a good talk, how did the prince start?"
Murong Yifei looked at her steadily and asked, "Can't it?"
Liu Xinmei's breathing seemed to be paused, it seemed to be-okay? As long as he is willing, she has no reason to refuse. Teasing Huanhuan is a woman's responsibility. She should be slightly shy and unable to restrain her inner agitation to please and cater to him. But, but, concubines can't do it!
She bit her lower lip and stared, but her heart was too panic and asked awkwardly, "What the are you doing?"
Murong Yifei's eyes were stained with lust. The more she was panicked, the more excited he was, playing like a cat with a prey, playing with a mouse that had completely lost its resistance. Alas, this society of weak meat and strong food.
The joyful laughter came from his mouth, and Liu Xinmei realized that she knew the man too shallowly, and his heart was dark!
"The ancients did not lie to me. At present, Meise wants to eat and wipe away." The ambiguity in the laughter saves even the cover-up.
"Wow ..." With a cry, the two were frightened and quickly separated, turning to look at the bed.
The little man was leaning against the corner of the bed, crying in shock, terrified and wronged.
I thought the child had gone out with Haiyun. They glanced at each other, and they were a little embarrassed. This kind of thing is not suitable for children, but they forgot.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Liu Xinmei comforted him clumsily by rubbing his hair.
"The father is a bad guy and a monster." When it comes to "monster", his mouth will cry again.
Murong Yifei's black thread, bad guys, monsters? Where did he see it?
Bad guys are sure, but what does this monster say? Liu Xinmei did not understand.
The extraordinary little finger pointed to Murong Yifei crying: "I heard that, the father said, he wants to eat his mother, what is a monster?"
"Cough ..." Murong Yifei coughed awkwardly, how to explain?
"Haha ..." Liu Xinmei shook his shoulders with a smile, son, are you a tease sent by the Bodhisattva?
"Is it ridiculous?" Murong Yifei asked with a grin on his teeth.
"Huh, huh." Liu Xinmei nodded his head straight, this guy's smile is very high, he would not cooperate with such a ridiculous thing?
"Explain it to yourself, lest he hides from you in the future." Liu Xinmei smiled irresistibly, with a good posture.
He hadn't been close to this son Murong Yifei, but he had no choice but to beckon him and signal him to come closer.
Shaking his head extraordinary, with a fearful expression, insisted on hiding by the bed, his flesh is more delicate, the father did not want to eat him?
"Why is this child so afraid of others?" Murong Yifei was picky, and he was very lively in front of Liu Xinmei.
"He's not afraid of people, it's just ..." Liu Xinmei's lips twitched again.
Murong Yifei couldn't help but grind his teeth, "Do you also think that this king is a monster who eats people?"
"I don't think so." Liu Xinmei's answer was not sincere.
"Come here." He gave orders to his son with dignity.
The little man hesitated and took a few steps, and suddenly fell straight into Liu Xinmei's arms: "My mother, I am afraid."
Liu Xin's eyebrows turned him dissatisfied, and all the good children were shadowed by him.
"The father is not a monster, you see those monsters have red eyebrows and green eyes." Murong Yifei lazily washed himself.
The extraordinary face was buried in Liu Xinmei's arms. After hearing this, she covered her cheeks with her small hands, and her big eyes looked quietly through her fingers. With his fingers loosened one by one, he finally let out a breath, and he looked like a monster.
"Why did the father eat the mother-in-law?" He could not forget this stubble.
Uh, "It's not the way you think, the father is not really eating." Murong Yifei was depressed.
"But when you eat her, I don't have any mothers. Just like these peaches, they disappear when you eat them." He was a baby, and he couldn't figure out what other meanings of eating.
"No, maybe one more brother or sister will come out to play with you." After thinking for a long time, Murong Yifei was quite satisfied with this answer.
Liu Xinmei blushed, would this teach bad boys?
"Have the father eaten anyone else?" Chao frowned, how could he still have this hobby?
There was another sneer. Liu Xinmei's eyes were full of mockery. Murong Yifei didn't know whether to shake his head or nod, and froze there.
"Is the taste the same as my mother-in-law? If it is the same, the father-in-law should eat them." Chao Fan tried his best to protect her mother. She had a sweet smell on her body. He didn't like to share it with others.
Liu Xinmei was very satisfied with his son's proposal, and nodded in a hurry: "Yes, prince please please, I don't mind, and it is best to have a few more dolls out of each yard."
She is not jealous. This is true and true. Forgetting is also a good thing for her. that
It was impossible to stay here. The child looked at him nervously now, and the fat in his mouth could not be eaten. Pooh! Murong Yifei secretly spurned, if you do not use such a word will not attract this uproar.
"Liu Xinmei, if you have forgotten the rules of the palace, please find someone to teach, and don't be ugly and lose your face." Until this time, Wang An remembered his purpose.
"Will he go too?" Liu Xinmei pointed at the child in his arms.
Reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles, and traveling thousands of miles is worse than reading countless people. This child lacks experience!
"Follow you." Murong Yifei had no opinion.
"Then please ask the child to give the child two days of holiday every seven days. It is good to learn rules and relax." Liu Xinmei asked.
The ancients regarded the first five days and the fifteenth days as big days, and two rest days, which was somewhat harsh for a child only a few years old.