The autumn wind is bleak, knocking on the doors and windows.

In the evening, according to the instructions of the nutrition and health care doctor Nie Xiuxian, Fengsao stewed chicken and mushroom soup, almond cereal porridge and other things Xia Paner liked.

Xia Paner had a big appetite and ate delicious food. She kept praising Feng Sao's skills. Shao Yanxuan and Liang Shaojun also agreed, and Feng Sao was so happy that she smiled.

Several people gathered in the living room and joked a few times. Xia Paner was uncomfortable and vomited twice. His sleepiness became stronger. With the help of Shao Yanxuan, he went to bed early.

On an autumn night, the sky is high and the dew is thick, and a crescent moon is quietly hanging in the southwest horizon. The cold moonlight shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars of the Milky Way are becoming more and more brilliant.

Han Feixiang drove a Maybach sedan and walked around the Platinum Palace for dozens of times, and finally quickly put Tang Junhao off the car and galloped away. Tang Junhao hurriedly flashed into the villa of 86 of the Platinum Palace.

Mrs. Feng and Xiao Shao were busy washing. Shao Yanxuan was the first to discover Tang Junhao's arrival. He screamed in a low voice. He quickly signaled her not to wake up Xia Pan'er and alarm the others.

After going upstairs, he gently opened the bedroom door and tiptoed to Xia Pan's crib. The orange-red and hazy light at the head of the bed emitted a quiet light, and Xia Pan'er's uniform breathing sound came.

Tang Junhao's heartbeat accelerated, and he couldn't help but sit on the head of the bed, leaned down, staring at her elegant and quiet face like a lotus, and the eyelashes that were occasionally trembling as long as butterflies on her eyelids under the hazy light.

With a suffocating pain and compassion in her heart, she gently covered her trembling thin lips on her forehead, cheeks and eyelashes.

Take off your clothes, get into the quilt, and hug your delicate and seductive body tightly.

Let his heart be like carrying a small boat, bumping and surging in the surging waves, let the current flow over the limbs and bones, and the happiness that has never been seen fills his heart.

In her dream, Xia Paner seemed to wander in a warm forest. The deeper the jungle, the more colorful and colorful it became. So she kept rubbing in, like a soft and puzzling stray cat, looking for a home to rest.

Tang Junhao was tossed by the little woman in his arms, and his desire slowly rose. The man's breathing sounded sharper. He held the tender and crystal-clear soft cushion tightly outside the quilt, and a huffed warning:

"Peng'er, stop teasing my patience!"
Chapter completed!