Tang Siyu was really flustered by him, because the girl’s heart, the initiative to think that just woke up, must be ugly and can not see the image.

"Sleep!" Tang Siyu finished, turned and went to see his son.

At this moment, a strong arm slammed her wrist and pulled her away. The body that Tang Siyu had just turned was immediately thrown into the man's arms.

She looked up in horror, and saw the deeper eyes on her head than the midnight. Her heart was filled with her familiar luster. Her heartbeat was chaotic, and her breathing was involuntarily.

"It’s late, you should sleep..." Tang Siyu whispered, and pushed him subconsciously. What the man wants to do, she knows.

At the moment, Xing Liehan had two groups of fires. At this moment, he was very reluctant to give up. He lowered his head and locked her tightly, full of collagen-covered face.

"The son is sure to sleep!" Xing Liehan whispered a question.

This sentence is full of all kinds of information. Tang Siyu's face is red and hot. "It is sleeping, but it is not sinking... I don't know."

After that, she was still very stubborn and pushed him. "Come back to the room to sleep!" After that, she turned and wanted to turn from his arms.

The man smiled at his lips, and his arm slammed her waist and pressed it, and she gave her to the wall next to it.

Tang Siyu felt the man's strength and hegemony. She couldn't help but raise her head with some anger, but she lifted it up, and the man's hot kiss sealed her.

"Well..." Tang Siyu only had a low voice, and the man blocked all her words.

At this time, he only needs her to quietly cooperate with him, ignite this night, and fill the air with sparks.

Xing Lie's breathing immediately rushed, like a person who was not satisfied all the year round, eager to want all in the first place.

Tang Siyu was also enveloped by the fiery heat on his body, surrounded by her mind, and her mind was chaotic, and she forgot everything.

Only a blurred world created by this man, she allowed him to ignite everywhere on her body...

Originally wearing a silky pajamas, however, what is the thin layer?

Xing Lie was still a formal dress, and the shirt was **** to the third button, which was brought under the belt and filled with hormones.

Tang Siyu didn't know where to put the two hands. Finally, when she found out, she even pulled his robes tightly and pulled away his charming clavicle. Under the light, she blushed her heart.

"Help me..." Xing Liehan's command was low and hoarse.

"What?" Tang Siyu is an idiot in this regard.

"Unlock the buckle."

Tang Siyu suddenly snorted, what does this man mean? Does he think that tonight can...

But she is not ready!

Who said yes?

When Xing Liehan saw this woman being kissed by him, he could still think about things with his eyes open, and he was very angry.

He immediately bite her lip, then he reached out and hugged her, and planned to go to the room next door to the master bedroom.

Tang Siyu was light, and immediately instinctively reached out to hold his neck firmly. At this moment, the breath of both people was breathing, as if there was a layer of breath tightly wrapped around them.

Just as Xing Liehan took Tang Siyu to the second half of the stairs on the second and third floors.

A cold voice of indifference came, "Hey, Mommy, what are you doing?"

Tang Siyu and Xing Liehan immediately looked up and saw the little guy in his pajamas, standing on the porch down the stairs, staring at the watery black eyes and watching them curiously.

Tang Siyu immediately scared a big jump, she quickly patted Xing Lie's shoulder, anxiously whispered, "Let me down."

Xing Lie-han was more calm. He immediately explained with a smile. "Your mommy had a sprain on her feet downstairs. I hugged her upstairs."

Tang Siyu couldn’t dare to look directly at his son’s pure and innocent eyes, but he helped to act. “Yes, Mommy’s foot is hurt, it’s very painful, so you’re holding me upstairs.”

"Mummy, is it serious?" The little guy immediately wanted to go downstairs to care for her.

Xing Liehan said to him, "Don't go down, go back to the room." After that, he naturally took Tang Siyu upstairs.

After the little guys waited for them, they followed the room into the master bedroom.

Tang Siyu resisted a smile, so he was placed on the edge of the bed by Xing Lie, sitting down, and the little guy immediately crouched down to see her feet.

"Mummy, where is the injury?"

"Nothing... just accidentally twisted a bit, some pain, now it's okay." Tang Siyu is about to laugh, but seeing her son's serious concern, she can't tell him, Mommy is cheating on him.

Xing Liehan's tall body stood next to his son, and he was inserted into his waist. A handsome face was all annoyed and helpless. He stared at the little squatting on the ground. He had an impulse to kick him out of the house.

When does this little guy wake up, he wants to wake up at this time.

"You go to sleep for a bath! I slept with my son." Tang Siyu glanced at the man with a smile in his eyes, then pulled up his son, "Xiao Xi, we sleep!"

"Yeah!" The little guy immediately hugged Mommy.

Behind him, Xing Liehan sat down. In the place where the little guy could not see, he still did not forget to have a hand addiction, and he was willing to take a bath. However, in the middle of the night, he could only take a cold shower.

Tang Siyu hugged the little guy and buried it in the little guy's hair. Her mouth was raised and she smiled silently. Just now she and Xing Liehan were serious, and she was almost going to laugh at her.

so awkward.

"Xiao Xi, how come you got up?" Tang Siyu asked curiously.

"Because I have pee, I found that Mommy is not there, so I will go downstairs to find you!"

Tang Siyu suddenly fortunate, fortunately, the son did not go downstairs directly into the study, otherwise, she really did not know how to explain with her son.

"Mummy, I can't sleep! Can you tell me a story, I want to hear it."

Just as Tang Siyu couldn't sleep, she smiled and caressed his little head. "Well, Mommy tells you stories."

Xing Liehan took a shower and found that the mother and son on the bed didn't even sleep. Xing Liehan still thought that his son would fall asleep again and give him a second chance. Obviously, he thought more.

The spirit of the little guy is better than anything else.

"Hey, hurry to sleep!" The little guy looked at the floor with a small body.

Xing Liehan sat down on the side of Tang Siyu. At this moment, the little guy immediately tangled up. "Hey, you tell me a story!" Tang Siyu also turned to look at him, "Tell one to your son!"... "",.