little idol

body. "

Han Youming said unreasonably: "You play a cripple, do you still want to develop muscles?"

Su An muttered: "What's wrong with exercising."

Han Youming said, "An'an wants to exercise?" He caressed Su An's back and buttocks with his hands dishonestly, "Why don't my husband exercise with you..."

Su An twisted her waist and struggled, put her arms around Han Youming's neck and shouted in panic, "You... um... what are you doing... I just gave birth, um... abnormal... don't... ah..."

At the end of the yelling, the angry voice turned into a sweet trill, overflowing softly from the throat: "Uh... don't..."

Han Youming had already lifted his shirt and said, "An An, my husband wants to fuck you."

Su An blushed and grabbed Han Youming's ear: "Old bastard... um..."

This old pervert doesn't even have to speak so obscenely.

What...what do you mean...want to fuck me...are you a pile driver...um...

Han Youming took Su An's pants down to his thighs, lovingly kneading two balls of dough-like buttocks: "An'an, your butt has grown bigger."

Su An thought of the reason why he became bigger, blushed and pulled Han Youming's hair hard, and moaned softly: "Um...you...you are not allowed to say any more...perverted...perverted...um..."

Han Youming wanted to say: "What's the matter? The little rabbit's butt has grown bigger, bigger, and bigger after giving birth."

Su An was ashamed and angry, and cried aggrievedly: "I'm ignoring you! Pervert!"

As he spoke, he struggled to get out of Han Youming's arms.

Han Youming held him tightly in his arms and said viciously, "Don't run away."

Su An choked up and accused him: "You are perverted!"

Han Youming was bullied enough verbally, and said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, I apologize." But his hands dishonestly peeled the little rabbit until it was white and tender, and after pinching the buttocks, he pinched the nipples.

Su An's nipples became more sensitive than when she was pregnant, and she curled up moaning as soon as she was touched: "Don't...don't...um..."

Han Youming pinched it twice casually, and the milky white liquid flowed out from the pink holes.

Seeing the changes in her body, Su An was so wronged that tears fell down: "Woo...I...I told you not to pinch...Woo..."

Han Youming put the naked little rabbit on the bed, leaned over to bite the milky nipple and kissed it: "An An, good boy, tell your husband when the milk is out, and let him help you, remember?"

Su An blushed and hugged Han Youming's head: "I... don't want... milk... um... milk is for feeding babies... um..."

The sensitive nipple was sucked, licked and bitten by the man in his mouth. The intense pleasure made Su An twist and turn, and her legs trembled unceasingly.

Han Youming took a deep breath and said arrogantly, "Don't feed that brat."

Su An wailed, and her slender legs were tightly closed together: "Ah... Take it easy... Mmm... The nipples are going to be sucked... Mmm..."

Han Youming said: "You are not allowed to breastfeed others, do you hear me?"

Su An's tits are going to be swollen, crying and promising: "Woo ... listen ... hear ... wow ... nipple ... milk nipples only give her husband only to eat ... uh ... husband ... nipple ..." Hmm...the nipples are going to be eaten..."

Han Youming bit Su An's nipples, both of which were red and swollen and milky. He patted Su An's thigh and said, "Open your legs, get ready to be fucked."

Su An put her legs together in embarrassment and fear: "No...don't...you just gave birth...a beast...um..."

Han Youming stroked Su An's two overlapping thighs, and began to sing while touching: "Little rabbit, open your legs and open your ass, my husband wants to come in~"

Su An was stunned by his shameless behavior, blushing: "You... you're old... um... can you show some face... ah..."

Han Youming said, "No, eat rabbit meat."

Su An was so tortured by him that he couldn't do anything about it, so he spread his legs aggrievedly: "You...you should be gentle...you can't..."

He had just given birth, and his soft back hadn't recovered yet, so he couldn't even imagine what it would be like to be inserted.

Han Youming looked at his little wife's aggrieved face, and said in a soft voice, "Little rabbit is good, husband take it easy."

Su An nervously grabbed the sheet under her body.

But Han Youming really didn't use any force, the beast-like penis was slowly inserted in, and the thick and hard meat slowly stretched out the soft inner wall.

It is no longer plunder and possession, but the closeness and lingering of gentle temptation.

Su An bit his lower lip, feeling that his soft hole swallowed the hard object bit by bit, the feeling of soreness was still vivid, but it no longer made him fear and repel him.

Is it... is it because of having a child?

Or...or has the pheromone entered his body, completely controlling everything about him?

Su An couldn't figure it out, he was always in a daze.

He couldn't think of the reason why he felt comfortable, but he had begun to open his legs even more involuntarily in response to Han Youming's movements.

Han Youming benefited greatly from his little wife's tenderness and initiative, and slowly inserted his entire penis into his little wife's pussy just after giving birth.

The hot and humid feeling was extremely comfortable, Han Youming took a deep breath, and slowly inserted and withdrawn.

The little rabbit under him trembled and opened his legs, and his two red and swollen nipples trembled on his flat chest, pitiful and alluring.

Su An's limbs were spread wide like a little frog, choking and twitching obediently to be fucked: "Slow... um... slow down... why are you... um... so...so hard..."

Han Youming took a deep breath contentedly, sniffed the sweet pheromone smell of his little wife, and murmured: "It's hard enough and big enough to fuck the little Rabbit until it's sloppy."

Su An trembled, sweet dizziness came over the sky, he trembled and moaned, unexpectedly he reached an orgasm like this.

Han Youming's thick penis was clamped violently, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and began to thrust more fiercely: "Little coquettish rabbit, spray water as soon as it is inserted, it is born to be fucked!"

Su An cried aggrievedly and said, "I'm not... um... not... woo... not Xiaosao Bunny... pervert... um... old bastard... don't... don't... ah... ..."

The hot semen shot into the genital cavity, and Su An cried and covered her stomach: "I will be pregnant... woo... can't ejaculate... don't get pregnant... ah... don't have a baby..."

But the hot liquid still filled his genital cavity, and the white liquid that couldn't hold it even gushed out along the gap of the hole.

Su An shivered and covered her stomach, sobbing in fear: "I will... I will be pregnant..."

He will never go through the pain of giving birth again.

Han Youming hugged his little rabbit and asked in a low voice, "An'an doesn't want to have a baby?"

Su An cried weakly and shook his head: "It hurts..."

Han Youming sighed and said, "Okay, we won't have any more babies."

He also didn't want the little rabbit to suffer like that again.

Su An, who was being fucked and cried, lay on the bed and fell asleep hugging the quilt. Han Youming picked him up and said, "Good girl, An An, go to bed after taking a shower."

Su An whispered, "No washing..."

Han Youming asked with a straight face, "Why didn't you wash it?"

Su An murmured sleepily: "Go to the bathroom...you're coming again..."

Han Youming: "..."

Su An fell asleep, and he didn't know if Han Youming carried him to take a bath.

Han Youming washed his little wife, wrapped her up, put her on the bed, and tiptoed out to the study.

Li Langhou was playing dirty tricks behind his back, and he was also checking Li Langhou's movements.

Once this child who had been extremely innocent since childhood began to turn black, he couldn't help but feel terrible.

What Li Langgu had to do was definitely more than just rape Su An.

Han Youming misjudged his son's character, and even more misjudged Li Langjiu's feelings for Su An.

He came to the study and made a phone call with an old friend from the past.

The person on the other end of the phone was pleasantly surprised: "Boss Han, what are your orders?"

Han Youming said, "What happened to the matter I asked you to investigate?"

The man said, "Boss Han, Young Master Ling did hire someone to find out if you have any other children, but he didn't hear anything else about you."

Han Youming frowned slightly: "Is there anything else unusual?"

The man thought for a while and said, "Yes, two foreigners came to our city recently, saying that they came for tourism. But there is a rumor among the big guys that these two people are not easy to mess with, so don't come near them." Make up."

Han Youming said, "I know."

Hanging up the phone, Han Youming couldn't help feeling a chill down his back.

Li Langyu investigated his property division, tried to take his legal wife by force, and now hired killers from abroad.

What does he want to do?

Patricide and power?

A coldness rose in Han Youming's eyes.

This little wolf cub started to show his fangs.

【Chapter egg:】

Han Youming likes little beauties who are more active.

This was said by Han Youming himself.

But Su An was born with a shy and timid personality, he was worried and at a loss all day long.

If Han Youming didn't let him stick his ass, he wouldn't know how to get fucked.

Han Youming complained to Zheng Qin: "You arranged a little thing for me, and it makes the bed so awkward."

Zheng Qin said: "Then you return the person to me, and I'll replace it with a flirty one for you."

Han Youming waved his hand: "No need, you have to re-teach with a new one."

Su An stood timidly behind Han Youming, like a poor little rabbit with its head drooping.

After returning home, Su An lowered her head and whispered, "Han...Mr. Han..."

Han Youming said, "Huh?"

Su An said in a low voice, "What...what does it look like...it's so coquettish..."

Han Youming was happy: "What do you want to do? To please the benefactor, huh?"

Su An blushed and nodded.

Han Youming said: "First say 'I am Little Sao Rabbit' and let me listen."

Su An's face turned even redder, she lowered her head in shame, and whispered in a soft and clear voice, "I... I'm Little Sao Tu..."

Han Youming said, "And then?"

Su An was at a loss, grabbing the corner of her clothes, and gritted her teeth: "Little...Little Saotu wants to be fucked...Little...Little ass is itchy again...I want to eat the master's big carrot..."

Han Youming said: "Follow up with the action."

Su An blushed and took off her clothes, knelt on the bed and raised her buttocks: "Master...Master, come and feed the little Sao rabbit...Eat big radishes...Little Sao rabbit...Woo...want to eat..."

He imitated the appearance in the short movie, blushing and quickly cast a green wink at Han Youming.

Han Youming's nose became hot, and he quickly raised his hand to cover the nosebleed.

Chapter 27: Use a big dick to appease the jealous little rabbit, and the Japanese little rabbit sprays (egg: begging the master to spank his ass

Han Youming didn't tell Su An about these things.

His little rabbit's heart is too soft to see such a cruel and bloody storm.

He calmly arranged for the driver to take Su An in and out of the set, and let his son be stared at by the way.

It hadn't started yet, and he hoped to settle the matter more calmly.

Best not to involve anyone other than their father and son.

Su An has been busy with acting and teasing the children recently, and it took several days for her dazed little mind to realize that something was wrong with Han Youming.

On this day, Han Youming was reading documents on the sofa.

Su An crawled into his arms and asked in a low voice, "Why have you been so secretive lately?"

Han Youming turned off the tablet, held Su An in his arms and took a deep breath: "It's nothing, I encountered a tricky case."

His weird reaction made Su An uneasy.

Reminiscent of Han Youming's habitual prodigal style and the overwhelming lace news, Su An gradually formed a guess in his mind.

Could it be... Could it be that Han Youming has a new little lover?

It's not impossible.

Before Su An was taken care of by Han Youming, he had heard that the single Mr. Han had more than a dozen apartments in various parts of the city, each with an incalculable number of lovers.

Later... Later, Su An was forcibly tied by Han Youming's side, marked, and married. She didn't have the energy to care about whether Han Youming was still raising other people.

Su An didn't want to stay in Han Youming's arms anymore.

He wasn't angry, he wasn't upset, and he even thought it would be best if someone else distracted the old pervert.

He just didn't want to stay in Han Youming's arms.

Su An angrily crawled out of Han Youming's arms.

Han Youming snatched him back: "Where are you going?"

Su An said gruffly, "Go and breastfeed the baby!"

Han Youming: "..."

Su An glared at him, baring her fangs.

Han Youming said, "I really want to feed you?"

Su An blushed: "I'm going to make milk powder!!!"

Han Youming: "There is a babysitter for milk powder, so you can stay here and feed me, be obedient."

In fact, Han Youming noticed Su An's panic, although he didn't know where the panic came from.But he urgently needs to solve this matter so that his life can return to calm and on track as soon as possible.

The first thing to solve is the two unknown killers.

Han Youming decided to use himself as a bait to lure those two people out.

The two killers have not yet received an action order, so they often hang out in the bar, asking for some news about Han Youming.

Han Youming knew what news they could get about him.

It's nothing more than lustful or arrogant.

So on a suitable night, Han Youming appeared in a bar where killers often appeared.

Soon, a beautiful boy with blond hair and blue eyes appeared in front of him, winking at him slyly like a cat.

Han Youming smiled and handed him a glass of wine: "Shall we go for a walk?"

At home, Su An lay faceless on the carpet watching TV.

He was nine months pregnant and couldn't lie down, lying down was uncomfortable, and finally threw away the little trouble in his stomach, wishing he could lie on the carpet and roll every moment.

Xiaotuanzi lay beside him, waving his chubby paws and giggling.

Su An got tired of watching TV, took out her phone and started poking around.

Han Youming said that he had a meeting tonight and would come back very late.

This excuse was so old-fashioned and touching, Su An curled his lips and hung up the phone with a snap.

With red eyes, he deleted Han Youming's cell phone number, and muttered angrily: "You better find another true love, just set me free!"

He mumbled hard enough, but he couldn't stop his tears from streaming down his face, and wiped away his tears with a choked sob.

Suddenly a message popped up on the phone.

"The president of Xinyue Entertainment brought the mixed-race couple into and out of the hotel, arm in arm and shoulder to shoulder in an intimate manner."

Su An stared blankly at the message, and a tear fell on the phone with a thud.

He is not sad!

He is not wronged!

He... didn't care at all how many lovers that old bastard had.

Anyway... anyway, he was forced to, and he didn't... didn't like Han Youming...

Who would like that perverted old man!

Su An thought this over and over again, but the tears in her eyes were still falling down.

He hugged his knees and whimpered into a ball on the carpet.

He wants a divorce, he wants to run away from home, and he wants to take his children to far away places, so that Han Youming will never find them for the rest of his life!

The little tuanzi beside him hadn't learned how to crawl yet, and he was wearing a little autumn clothes and waving his fleshy paws to beat the air.

Su An hugged Xiaotuanzi, wept bitterly: "Let's go."

Xiaotuanzi giggled and touched his face, Qiuyi had a big carrot printed on his chest.

Su An froze, Han Youming's voice involuntarily rang in his ears.

That old pervert always said in a low voice with a gentle smile: "Little rabbit, little rabbit, my little rabbit is going to give birth to a little rabbit?"

Su An blushed, angrily grabbed his son's pajamas and pulled them twice, muttering: "Pervert"

Han Youming lured the killer out, and his subordinates who had been in ambush for a long time immediately stunned the killer with a tranquilizer gun, tied him up and took him back for interrogation.

After solving the trivial matters in the first stage, Han Youming was refreshed, and planned to go home and secretly kiss his little wife who was already asleep.

But as soon as he got in the car, he received a call from Su An.

Han Youming was in a happy mood: "An'an, why haven't you slept yet?"

Su An on the other end of the phone didn't speak, only the sound of crying breathing.

Han Youming sat up straight worriedly: "An'an?"

Su An choked with sobs and said, "You... woo... Didn't you also... woo... Didn't sleep..."

Han Youming became even more anxious: "An'an, I'll go home right away, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Li Langyu went home?"

Su An cried and shook her head: "No... woo... I didn't... woo... didn't cry... hiccup... old bastard... woo... you... you pervert..."

Han Youming was inexplicably scolded: "An'an..."

Su An cried and squatted on the ground: "You... woo... You don't really like me... Big pervert... Old bastard... woo... If you want to fuck me... just do it... woo Huh...I can't resist...why...why did you mark me...and make me have a baby...uh...old bastard..."

He was crying so hard that Han Youming only heard clearly "You don't really like me".

Han Youming almost got sick from the anger of this heartless little rabbit. He couldn't explain clearly to Su An on the phone, so he just yelled at the driver: "Speed ​​up and take me home!"

Su An cried and said, "I'm leaving... woo woo... I don't want your property, you... woo woo... don't let me see you again!"

Han Youming roared: "Faster!!!"

When Han Youming hurried home, Su An was squatting in the corner of the bedroom, poking his son's little face repeatedly while crying.

Han Youming looked around.

The clothes hadn't been touched and the suitcase was still under the bed.

His little wife was huddled in a corner in her pajamas, showing no signs of preparing to leave home.

Han Youming breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and picked up the younger one and put it on the bed, then sat on the ground and held the older one in his arms, whispering: "Where do you want to go, huh?"

Su An choked with sobs and muttered: "Anywhere is fine..."

Han Youming stroked his little butt: "I have marked the little asshole, no matter where you go in the future, you will still smell of me when you are flirting."

Su An was deeply immersed in the strong pheromone of A, and couldn't help trembling when he heard this, and protested softly: "I...I won't get angry..."

Han Youming put his hand into Su An's pajama pants, inserted his thick and long fingers into the soft and slippery little pussy, and said maliciously: "You know, some A's like to play with the O's that have been marked by others. The caught Os were tied to the bed and fucked one by one. The marked Os would be filled with a pile of strange man's semen, and sprayed out. It is said that the semen was poured for a month in a row, and O's body The marks will be diluted or even disappear, and you will be pregnant with other men's children."

Su An was shivering with fright, Han Youming's rough fingers were clamped tightly by the soft intestinal wall: "You...you lied to me...well...I...I won't be fooled..."

Han Youming raised his eyebrows: "Don't believe me?" His fingers poked into the deepest part.

Su An screamed and shivered into a ball, stubbornly shaking his head like a rattle: "No...don't believe it..."

Han Youming couldn't help laughing at his pitiful trembling appearance.

Su An's eyes were red again, and he struggled to run angrily: "You are a big liar... Huh... Big liar... I will never trust you again... Huh..." When he moved, his body The finger inside accidentally bumped into a sensitive spot, Su An's body softened, and he sat back in Han Youming's arms with a plop.

The thick finger poked the flower heart, and a stream of hot lewd water gushed out with Su An's groan: "Mmm..."

Han Youming was poured by the lustful water, and couldn't help it.

He took off Su An's pants, and slowly lowered the soft white buttocks towards his erect penis.

Su An is very light, even lighter than girls of the same age.Every bone is thin, and the wrists and ankles are so thin that people dare not hold them hard.

Su An bit her lower lip and slowly swallowed the huge thing, a little groan escaped from her throat, and she complained indistinctly: "You...well...everytime...everytime...you can't speak... ...that's the thing... um..."

Han Youming hugged him tightly and slowly thrust, and said in a low voice, "An'an, I didn't lie to you. There is no such thing, and there will be no other things."

Su An blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes splashed tears everywhere, and her tender red butthole was also splashed with lewd water from Han Youming's penetration: "You... um... You didn't lie to me?"

Han Youming said in a low voice while doing the exercises: "There is a kind of prostitution gang in the underground black market, which is looking for marked O to satisfy customers' special hobbies. So, I didn't lie to you."

The little asshole was inserted with a puffing sound, and the soft inner wall was hard pushed open by a thick hard object like a piling.Su An was like a small boat in a huge wave, tightly hugging Han Youming's neck and not daring to let go, sobbing unreasonably like a baby: "You... you lied to me... um... a big liar... woo..."

"It's true," Han Youming pushed open the cervix and inserted it into the genital cavity, "I love you, and it's true."

Su An's ears trembled, and she was suddenly overwhelmed with embarrassment.

His soft pussy meat uncontrollably tightly wrapped the thick cock, the blush spread from behind the ears to his cheeks, and even the thin white fingertips were slightly pink.

A warm thing slowly unfolded in the bottom of my heart, like a hot spring breaking a dam, and like a small daisy flower blooming in my heart.

Why...why...it's just three words, but it's more embarrassing than being fucked hard?

Su An didn't understand, he just kept hiding, kept hiding until there was no way to hide, lying on Han Youming's chest, listening to his husband's firm and powerful heartbeat with a blushing face.

Han Youming had never tried such a candid confession.

A domineering CEO wants face. He can present a diamond ring with a blank face and order "marry me" outrageously, or he can arrogantly declare that he owns the ownership of a certain little beauty.

But they don't say love.

The domineering president doesn't talk about love, only about desire and possession.

When Han Youming said it in a hurry this time, he became awkward first.

How to do?

Can you take back what you said?

What if the silly rabbit doesn't respond to him?

He is a tyrant and can't afford to lose this person!

Han Youming was thinking a lot, looking down at the white and tender face and buttocks of the little rabbit, his heart skipped a beat.

What is face?

If you don't confess, this silly rabbit will run away with others!

Han Youming gritted his teeth and said seriously, "I love you."

Su An's ears quivered slightly.

Han Youming said: "Su An, I love you."

Su An blushed and muttered: "You...don't say it..."

Han Youming kept repeating while doing the fuck: "I love you, I love you, An An, you are my cutest little rabbit, I love you, love you forever, little Sao rabbit!"

Su An was so fucked by him that he cried and yelled, her two long thin white legs were dangling back and forth, her soft pussy was trembling and wanted to be clamped, but Han Youming pushed her open brutally.

The man's deep voice was wrapped in a strong musk of pheromones, domineeringly occupying everything in Su An: "Little rabbit, do you love me?"

There was a dizzy gaze in Su An's eyes, and a white light flashed. He cried and sprayed Han Youming's lewd water, and his pink nipples also sprayed thin streams of milk.

Han Youming pressed Su An on the carpet, sucked Su An's nipples while fucking, gulped down the sweet milk, and murmured indistinctly while drinking: "An An, do you love me?"

Su An stared dazedly at the chandelier on the ceiling in the dizziness of the orgasm, and his eyes gradually darkened.

He fell asleep.

【Chapter egg:】

Su An was too ashamed to open her eyes after flirting, and didn't notice that something was wrong with the benefactor behind her.

Han Youming quickly wiped away the nosebleed with the sleeve of his dark suit, took off his coat and threw it away.

The sound of undressing aggravated Su An's uneasiness. The round and white buttocks were raised and trembled, and the bright red buttocks were looming, and they were already a little wet.

Han Youming stared intently at the wet red entrance, and said expressionlessly, "Continue."

Su An shook her buttocks and moaned softly: "Mmm...Master...Little Sao Rabbit's little asshole...is wet...I want...want to eat a big carrot...Woo...Please Master...Hey Little Sao Rabbit Eat big radishes..."

He was so shy that his ass turned a pale pink.

Han Youming took off his belt and slapped Su An's ass.

"Snapped!"

Su An cried and trembled: "Woo...it hurts..."

Han Youming deliberately said: "Does Little Saotu like to be spanked?"

Su An was crying in pain, but she still took the initiative to raise her butt higher: "Happy... happy... woo... Little Saotu likes to be spanked... ah..."

Han Youming whipped the whip again: "Where else would Little Saotu like to be beaten?"

Su An bit her lower lip, held back her shame and fear, and opened her buttocks with both hands, revealing Han Youming's favorite place: "I also like to be spanked...Master...Master came to spank the little rabbit's asshole...ruthlessly Hit... ah... ah!"

Han Youming immediately pumped it up mercilessly.

The belt hit the wet red hole, and the folds of the hole were shaken desperately.

Su An held her buttocks with both hands, knelt down on the bed and cried and was beaten: "It hurts... woo...Master... Little Saotu's ass hurts... woo..."

Han Youming asked maliciously: "Little Saotu doesn't like the pain, huh?"

Su An's ears were pricked up in fright, and she cried aggrievedly, "Wuuu... like... ah... like being spanked by the master... master... woo... the master beat... beat The little rabbit's asshole...ah...it's going to be swollen...wow...it hurts...Master...ah..."

Han Youming slapped on Su An's pink and tender hole, making the tender red butthole red, swollen and pitifully splattered with lewd water.

The poor little rabbit was about to cry out from the pain, but he still pouted his butt obediently and opened his buttocks, exposing the pink and tender little asshole for him to whip.

Han Youming finally realized something. He threw down the whip and leaned over to kiss Su An's acupoint lightly. He stretched out his fat tongue to lick the wet, red and swollen acupoint, and asked vaguely, "Does it hurt?"

Su An choked with grievances and said, "It hurts...tear...the little asshole...the little asshole was swollen by the master's beating..."

Chapter 28: Use milk to soothe her husband's frightened heart, his limbs are tied up and he cannot move

The true confession that Han Youming put down his airs with great difficulty, ended in the sweet purring of a certain little rabbit.

Han Youming was depressed and silent for 5 minutes, and resigned to his fate, he hugged the little rabbit and went to bed to sleep.

Their son, who was not yet full moon, was lying on the bed blinking his big dark eyes, not knowing what kind of fight the two adults had on the ground.

When Han Youming saw the innocent and innocent smiling face of the little baby, the old rascal couldn't help feeling guilty, and raised his finger at the little baby: "Shh..."

The little baby giggled, shook his head, stretched his arms and kicked his legs, looking very lively.

He looks a lot like Su An, even with the same aggrieved expression of wrinkling his nose.

The little baby was sleepy, yawned, lay on his side and clenched his fists, and fell asleep in a daze.

Beside him, Su An was also sleeping on his side, with loosely clenched fists on his chest.Two white rabbits, one big and one small, were lying side by side, sleeping soundly in the same position.

Han Youming was amused by this scene, and forgot to send the child back to the nursery for a while, so he squeezed into a bed and slept all night.

When Han Youming came to work in the company the next day, he saw the gossip that was hyped up by the media.

He remembered how the little rabbit was crying, jealous and aggrieved last night, and laughed happily in the office.

The little rabbit at home is jealous?

Aggrieved to call and scold him, aggrieved to run away from home.

Even after hearing his confession, he still looked unhappy and wronged.

It turns out...it just continued secretly...

The more Han Youming thought about it, the more itchy he became, and he wished he could go home immediately and see his little rabbit, tease and kiss him fiercely.

He stood up and walked out with his coat in his hand, and casually said to the secretary: "I have urgent matters to deal with, and the meeting in a while will be changed to a video conference."

Holding the coffee, the secretary shouted, "Mr. Han, are you sure you have time for a video conference?"

Han Youming thought for two seconds and said, "Let's postpone the meeting until the afternoon."

Han Youming didn't even call the driver, he went downstairs and drove home alone.

He could hardly wait to kiss his little bunny.

On the way, he received a call from home, and the servant whispered nervously, "Boss Han, the young master has gone home."

The war between Han Youming and Li Langjiu didn't alarm anyone. The people around them just felt that the relationship between the father and son was a bit tense recently, maybe it was because of some conflicts.

Han Youming asked, "Where did he go?"

The servant poked his head out and said cautiously, "The young master is... chatting with his wife in the living room..."

Han Youming frowned: "Chat?"

The servant glanced again: "Well, we're chatting."

Li Langyu looked at Su An and said, "An An, that day... I'm sorry."

Su An shook her head with red eyes: "Yes...it's me...I should apologize to you..."

Li Langyu said, "Why?"

Su An raised her head stupidly: "Because... because... I betrayed you..."

Li Langyu smiled wryly: "An'an, do you think I'm stupid?"

Su An didn't dare to respond.

Li Langyu said: "I don't know what method Han Youming used to coerce you, but I know that you were forced."

Su An opened her mouth: "I..."

Li Langyu said: "An'an, don't be afraid. Don't be afraid of me, and don't be afraid of Han Youming."

Su An whispered, "I'm not afraid of Boss Han..."

Now he dared to confront the old bastard face to face.

Li Langyu said: "It will be over soon, An An, you are safe."

Han Youming listened to his son's voice on the monitor while driving, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

The hired killer is locked up, what about the others?

Did Li Langyu arrange other back moves?

Han Youming slammed on the brakes to stop, set the car to automatic driving mode, got out of the car and took a taxi to follow.

He said to the driver, "Follow the car in front closely, and don't get too close." After speaking, he called his old friend on the road, "Help me find out where Li Langji has been recently and who he has met. .”

Su An was originally a silly character, and was slow to respond to the mood changes of the people around her.

But when Li Langjiu said "it will be over soon" in a calm voice, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and ominous guesses floated up in the blink of an eye, and his eyes widened in horror: "Lang... Langgu What are you doing!"

Li Langjiu sat on the sofa in the living room, leisurely fiddling with the tea set on the table: "An'an, I will never hurt you, but he will."

Su An looked at Li Langgu in disbelief, his mind spinning.

What did Li Langyu do... what did he... do? ? ?

Li Lang stood up.

Su An subconsciously took two steps back, tears falling from his eyes.

Li Langgu went further,

Su An cried and said, "Don't come here..."

Li Langyu approached step by step: "An'an, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of me?"

Su An choked and shook her head in fear.

Li Langyu said, "You said I could give you a sense of security, didn't you?"

Su An covered her eyes and kept crying.

Yes, that's what he said.

They were still friends at that time, Li Langji carefully scratched his palm with his fingers, and whispered, "An'an, do you like me?"

Su An blushed and said in a low voice, "You make me feel... very safe."

What he said at that time was true, and so was that gentle Li Langhou.

But now...they are no longer who they used to be.

Li Langyu looked down at Su An, his first boyfriend was made of a little crying bag, and when he poked it, water poured out.Happy, angry, fucked, tears always falling down.

Li Langjiu raised his hand in a daze to wipe away the tears on Su An's face, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry."

Su An took another step back, choked up and asked, "You...what did you do..."

Li Langyu was silent for a while, and glanced at