Zhao Lihan looked at her charming face, and her white body involuntarily emerged in his mind, soft and tender...
At this moment, his whole body was burning with fire, and he could not control his inner restlessness.
His face flushed red as he put his arm around her soft waist and lowered his head. Their lips were only an inch away...
"Dad is bad, Dad is bad..."
Xiaobao looked at Zhao Lihan with his eyes wide open, waving his clenched fists and hitting Zhao Lihan in the face with all his strength.
Xiaobao was seen looking at Zhao Lihan angrily, shaking his little head from side to side, sometimes looking at his mother, sometimes at his father. His adorable look made Wang Xiaolan beside him laugh.
Zhao Lihan looked at Xiaobao with a dark face, speechless.
"This kid ruined my good thing. Your mother is my daughter-in-law, kid, do you understand?"
Wang Xiaolan glanced at him, stretched out a finger, poked his hard chest, and then grinned at him.
"Look at you, you look like you want to eat me, why don't you scream..."
Before Wang Xiaolan could finish her words, a powerful mouth blocked her mouth, making it almost impossible for her to breathe...
At this moment, a voice rang in her ears: "Don't tease me, I'm already dry firewood and burning, you can't touch me."
She pushed him away, panting, staring at him with wide eyes, her face speechless "..."
After saying that, he stared at her with a provocative look, a hint of a smile on his face, and then pinched her slender waist hard.
She looked at him in front of her, with his tall stature and well-defined face, and she couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, tilt her head back, and bite his jaw.
His body trembled, and his eyes were fixed on the beautiful daughter-in-law in front of him. Not only did he not loosen his hand, but it became tighter and tighter, as if she would disappear from his sight in the next second.
Wang Xiaolan said angrily, "Stop pinching me, it hurts, it hurts so much..."
Hearing his mother cry out in pain, Xiaobao raised his little hand and slapped Zhao Lihan in the face...
Zhao Lihan was slapped by Xiaobao, and he was speechless. He looked at him blankly and said, "You little brat, you know how to protect your mother at such a young age. You are worthy of being my son."
As he said that, he forcibly took Xiaobao out of Wang Xiaolan's arms, and Xiaobao began to struggle violently in his arms.
"Boy, you're so heavy, do you want to tire your mother out?"
When Xiaobao heard this, he immediately calmed down and kissed his father on the face.
Zhao Lihan was confused by Xiaobao's action and thought: "This kid doesn't play by the rules!"
"Hey, hey, you're stupid! Xiaobao is trying to ease the relationship with you."
Zhao Lihan came back to his senses, tapped Xiaobao's nose gently, and said, "You have a conscience, kid, you still remember to kiss your dad."
"It seems our Xiaobao has a much better emotional intelligence than you. Unlike you, he always has a poker face when meeting everyone."
Only then did Zhao Lihan reveal a smile.
"My smile is reserved for you."
After that, Zhao Lihan changed the position of the hand holding Xiaobao, freeing his other hand to hug Wang Xiaolan's slender waist and rubbing her waist repeatedly. Then he dishonestly lifted her clothes on the back and put his hand close to the flesh of her waist.
Wang Xiaolan looked up at him and said, "You're trying to use this method to divert your son's attention and take advantage of me. You're so stupid."
He pretended not to hear, with a smug smile on his face, and continued with his conspiracy as usual.
He muttered in a low voice: "I have been bullied like this by this brat, do you still want to deprive me of this little right?"
Wang Xiaolan glared at him, put her hand into his waist and pinched it hard, but her strength was so limited that she couldn't hurt his steel-like body at all, and instead hurt her own hand.
"What kind of body is this? It's as hard as iron. I suspect you are Iron Man's offspring."
"Don't you know who my father is?"
After saying that, Zhao Lihan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smug smile.
His big hands once again exerted force, holding her tightly in his arms. Xiaobao saw his mother in his father's arms, clapped his hands and giggled.
Zhao Lihan looked at Xiaobao in his arms and asked, "Xiaobao, are you happy now?"
He looked up at his father, then lowered his head to look at his mother, and grinned.
Wang Xiaolan snuggled in Zhao Lihan's arms, her cheeks flushed, listening to the man's heartbeat, listening, listening...
Her thoughts began to wander wildly, flying everywhere. One moment she was thinking of this man with his bare chest, his strong muscles, full of sexiness, and the next moment she was thinking of him and her being intimate...
When she thought of this, her legs went weak and she almost fell down. Fortunately, Zhao Lihan reacted quickly and picked her up.
Zhao Lihan lowered his head, put his face close to hers, and whispered in her ear, "Baby, what's wrong? Are you thinking about me?"
Wang Xiaolan, looking embarrassed, broke free from his embrace and said, "Don't be so narcissistic. It's not certain who is thinking about whom."
He pulled her into his arms with his big hands and laughed, "Don't be so hypocritical. Don't I know your little tricks? Don't forget, I'm the worm in your stomach..."
Wang Xiaolan glared at him: "You, you..."
He gave her another light kiss.
You pinch me, I pinch you, and the two of us finally arrived at our own room.
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