As soon as he entered the room, Shen Mian was pressed down on the couch by the man and fiddled with. Perhaps he had just untied the knot in his heart, and Huo Qian completely let out his nature. He didn't let him rest all night. When he stopped the conquest, it was already bright in the day. The old lady sent someone from the room to invite Huo Qian over for a chat.
There was quite a commotion last night, including a few gunshots, so it couldn't be concealed.
"Third Master, the old lady is still waiting..."
Behind the simple carved wooden door, there was a jasper embroidered and gold-painted screen, followed by several half-covered gauze curtains. On the couch lay a sleepy boy, his snow-white and soft body nestled in the man's arms, with traces of lewdness imprinted on his back. He muttered softly, "Let me sleep for a while..."
Huo Qian coaxed in a low voice: "Be good, get it out, otherwise you will get sick."
The child pushed him with his cat-like hands, "Your mother's people are waiting, go quickly."
"ignore him."
While comforting the child, Huo Qian carefully inserted his finger into the slightly swollen flower bud to drain the turbid fluid. The child was injured there and whimpered unconsciously.
Huo Qian felt very distressed. He kissed his temple and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."
Shen Mian was originally very tired, but was amused by his three words. She raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "I can't give birth to a child for you, so what's the hardship."
Huo Qian said: "Even if you can give birth, I can't bear to let you do it. It's too hard."
Shen Mian looked at him and thought to himself that if you could really give birth, you would definitely not look like this. The world of ABO was a lesson for us.
Huo Qian continued, "If you really want a child, you can treat Youlin as your son. If you think he's naughty, wait until your elder brother and his wife give birth to a child and then adopt him as your son. From now on, they will call you father."
"It's not me who wants it, it's you."
Huo Qian said, "I don't like children." After a pause, he added, "Unless you give birth to me."
"..."
What are you dreaming about in broad daylight? Wait until next life.
Huo Qian noticed that he was unhappy and couldn't help but chuckle. He was just teasing him. This child was so easy to understand. His emotions were written on his face. Once he got angry, his exquisite and beautiful face became even more vivid and beautiful.
Shen Mian raised his hands to cover his eyes, completely covering up the fiery gaze, and said: "The old lady sent people to invite you early in the morning. If you don't go, she will blame me for being a vixen again."
Huo Qian smiled: "Aren't you?"
Shen Mian was so angry that he kicked him. As soon as he raised his leg, he let out a painful scream of "Ah--". His whole body was affected by the scream. He had not rested for the whole night and his waist and legs felt like they were about to break.
Huo Qian was terrified, and hurriedly put clothes on him, saying outside: "Wang Cheng, go get a doctor."
"Yes, Third Master!"
Shen Mian was stunned. This was just excessive sexual intercourse. Why should he call a doctor? He waved his hands and said, "No need to call a doctor. Just rest for a few days."
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