Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Seeing her eyes hanging down silently, a touch of injury flashed in Yun Yi's eyes.

Then he glared at her more firmly, gritted his teeth and said, "You can't marry or not."

"If you don't want to marry, even if it is tied, I will tie you to the wedding, face, you can only be mine in this life, you can't run away."

Listening to his domineering tone and words, Yan Yan couldn't help feeling more sour and sad.

He bit his lower lip hard, "Yun Yi, actually, I..."

"I don't listen. I don't want to listen to anything except three words."

Yun Yi interrupted her dissatisfiedly.

Rong Yan grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked up at him, "I'm willing, but..."

Before she could finish her words, Yun Yi buried her head in her chest when she heard the three words I am willing.

With a hint of childishness, he said aggrieved, "Why don't you want to sleep for me? Face, I want to sleep with you, when will you sleep for me?"

Such shameless questioning, he was stupefied as asking when to eat.

The sadness in Rong Yan's heart was instantly regioed by him, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and punch him a few times.

"Yun Yi, can you make a face? How can you ask such a thing?"

"I need a face, so I said to sleep with you, otherwise, when will you let me go? Or let me..."

Yun Yi lowered his head, with a smile in his eyes and whispered a word in his ears.

The face instantly blushed and dripped blood, punching and kicking him, "Indecent."

"In front of you I can be even more nasty."

Yun Yi sneered and kissed her, her slightly cool thin lips rubbing her lips, "face, face, face..."

A low and mute cry, with a trace of suppressed tolerance, passion and desire, sounded on her lips.

The face had already softened into a puddle of spring water, limp in his arms.

He bit his lip, closed his eyes, and replied in a shy voice, "Wait for you to go home when you are well."

Although Yun Yi was dissatisfied, he got a definite answer. He sucked her lips and entangled her for a long time before finally letting go.

At night, Little Mango called back, and she said she wouldn't be back at night.

Rong Yan was a little worried and told him in every possible way, except when he was with Xiao Yining and the others, he was not allowed to run around alone. If he went home, he must call her in advance.

Yun Yi, who listened, became jealous and forcibly hung up the phone in her hand.

Yun Yi was young, and his body was already well, but the injuries on his body were almost healed.

Now I am finally forgiven for my face again, and I am successful in embracing my beauty. I am happy, and I am better soon.

He was anxious to go home, but his face was obedient to the doctor's order and resolutely allowed him to stay in the hospital for a month.

Yun Yiqi's teeth were itchy, and he ran to the hospital lawn alone with a cold face and ignored her.

He looked helpless, so he had to follow and coax him for a long time.

"I think you just don't want it." Yun Yi hummed.

"I didn't." Face had a headache.

"Then tomorrow, I will be discharged from the hospital." Yun Yi looked at her dissatisfied with her arms around her chest.

"The doctor said one month, you need at least twenty days, right?"

"tomorrow."

...

No matter what Rong Yan said, Yun Yi has only two words, tomorrow.

His face had a headache. Thinking of the injury on her back, the ointment Huo Siting gave her last time was indeed effective. He had to avoid Yun Yi and apply the medicine every day these days.