The blood in Qiao Moli''s body was stirred up by Yan Xiluo''s coquettish action. He gently lifted Yan Xiluo''s chin, lowered his head and kissed the most alluring sweetness.


    The faint sunset leaped in from the window, stretching the embracing figure of the two people very long, very long...


    No matter how long the years have passed, his obsession with his wife is still hot.


    Her every movement and expression can make his blood boil.


    He gently hugged her slender body, put her on the bed and gently kissed her down.


    He gently lifted her shoulder straps and kissed her swan neck.


    In the room full of his portraits, Yan Xiluo took possession of Yan Xiluo. He wanted the girl under him over and over again, as if he wanted her to be engraved into his bone marrow...


    Qiao Moli cried out in a deep voice, "Baby, I love you..."


    Yan Xiluo had already floated into the sky, surrounded by his love.


    At this moment, the time is quiet and the years are safe.


    While Yan Xiluo and Qiao Moli were kissing affectionately, when they were lingering in love, Ning Donghang and Ye Beibei were busy in their villa.


    "Master, I, I''m ready." Ye Beibei came out of the bathroom timidly, with nothing on her but a big bath towel.


    Ning Donghang narrowed his eyes dangerously, "I''ve told you many times, what are you calling me?"


    Ye Beibei''s face flushed, and her toes turned pink with shame.


    She is used to being called Master Ning Donghang, so she can''t change it.


    She bit her lower lip lightly, summoned up her courage and called out, "Old, old, husband."


    Ning Donghang was speechless, "..." Asking her to call her husband is like sending her to the execution ground.


    Like Ye Beibei, Ning Donghang was only wrapped in a bath towel, now seeing her timid look that I still feel sorry for, the fire in his heart suddenly burned.


    "Am I really that old? Do you have to call me old man?" Ning Donghang laughed and teased Ye Beibei, then stretched out his hand from her, "Come here."


    Ye Beibei''s eyes dodged a little, "But less..."


    As soon as she said this, she received Ning Donghang''s warning eyes, and Ye Beibei quickly changed her words, "But old man, it''s still daytime, not night yet."


    Ning Donghang pulled Ye Beibei into his arms, turned over and pressed her on the bed, looked at the towel she dropped because of her movements, and simply threw it out.


    Looking at Ye Beibei, whose skin was as red as shrimp, he pinched her small and delicate nose with his hands, "What''s the matter during the day? You can''t create a human during the day? Who stipulated that you can only create a human at night? Huh?"


    With that said, Ning Donghang lowered his head, leaned close to Ye Beibei''s neck, and took a deep breath of her sweetness.


    Ye Beibei nervously supported Ning Donghang''s body with her hands, and asked, "Darling, during the day...well, let me tell you, it''s better to let nature take its course. We..."


    Ning Donghang nestled on Ye Beibei''s neck, nibbling her delicate skin intimately, and sprayed the pleasant clean male scent on Ye Beibei''s face.


    "Well, let it take its course. You see, I''m already old. If you don''t hurry up, when will our child come out?"


    Listening to Ning Donghang''s words, Ye Beibei covered her face shyly.


    Where is he old? He is as energetic as a cow every day.


    During the recent period, Ning Donghang didn''t know what kind of stimulation he had received, and he was busy carrying out some human-making plans with her every day. It is also said in the book that the best time for a man to have children is between 30 and 35 years old. If he is not active, he will miss it.


    Ye Beibei didn''t know if this was the reason why Ning Donghang pestered her to do that, but every time he did it, it took a long time, so long that he couldn''t stop.


    She didn''t know if this was the case with others, but she was sometimes bewitched by Ning Donghang, and she didn''t even know that she was as crazy as him. As long as he wanted it, she had no choice but to obey.


    His kisses and his care filled her heart with happiness, and she flew up to the clouds with his love...


    The sunset outside the window dyed the sunset red, blushing and watching the loving men and women bathed in its brilliance, and quietly fell to the west mountain.


    The next day, when Ye Beibei woke up, Ning Donghang was still soundly asleep.


    She stood up carefully, looked at Ning Donghang''s handsome face sleeping soundly, and traced his thick eyebrows and high nose bridge with her fingers, her heart was full of joy.


    Ning Donghang''s eyelashes trembled, as if he felt Ye Beibei''s gaze, he slowly opened his eyes and woke up.


    Seeing Ning Donghang wake up suddenly, she stuck out her tongue mischievously, "Good morning."


    "Morning." Ning Donghang just woke up, his voice hoarse.


    He looked at the bruises he had left on Ye Beibei''s neck, turned her over on his body, and rubbed her nose affectionately, "Why did you wake up so early? Are you not tired after struggling so long yesterday?"


    Ye Beibei shook her head and said innocently, "It''s you who are tossing and tossing. I heard the old man say before that there are only exhausted cows, not drought-stricken fields. I don''t work as hard as you do."


    "What?" Ning Donghang was stunned for a moment, hesitating for two seconds before he understood what Ye Beibei meant.


    He coughed softly, and couldn''t believe his ears, "So, you still need an old cow to plow your field?"


    Ye Beibei''s eyes widened in astonishment, "You worked all night last night, aren''t you tired? Still have the strength?"


    Ning Donghang grabbed Ye Beibei''s hand, put it in his place, and said meaningfully, "If you don''t show some strength, you think I''m really old. Come on, plow and sow! I''m exhausted!"


    Ye Beibei didn''t even have time to cry out, but she keenly felt Ning Donghang''s big hand coming in.


    Shy and anxious, she quickly stretched out her hand to push him, "It''s dawn now, if you want to work, you have to wait until it gets dark! I''m going to cook."


    Ning Donghang lowered his head and kissed it, his subordinates kept moving, and they already conquered the city with three or two strokes, "Baby, only when we are bathed in the morning light can we sow seeds better, and then let our baby grow vigorously."


    Ye Beibei was obviously taken aback when she heard Ning Donghang say "our baby".


    can you? Will she give birth to Shang and the young master''s child soon?


    The child with her and the young master''s genes might have arrived quietly.


    He must be as smart and cute as little Silo.


    Ye Beibei was immersed in her longing for the future baby, with pious expectations on her face.


    And behind her, the old cow Ning Donghang was busy working, and vowed to take cultivating fertile land as his primary creed in life.


    Ye Beibei''s delicate voice soon sounded in the bedroom, she bit her lips tightly, but the voice still overflowed, and that voice made Ning Donghang even more excited...


    *


    To Germany manor.


    "Mommy, Mommy? I''m back." Tong En came back from the outside and called Liang Ru kindly as soon as he entered the door.


    At this time, Liang Ru was already bruised and scarred after being humiliated by Frank. She lay weakly on the bed, covered the bruises on her body with a thin quilt, and was crying blood silently in her heart.