Duan Huiyan had just picked up the phone when the sound of Tan Chaohui's baby breathing came from the receiver.

"Daddy misses you, too. I'm sorry, baby. Daddy is so busy. Next week, next week, okay? Daddy will definitely come to see you."

"Daddy is dizzy. All right! Daddy won't be dizzy when he sleeps. Baby is a good baby. I feel sorry for Daddy and won't bother him anymore."

"Baby~ That's great, but don't be too sensible. You can throw a tantrum with daddy and ask for kisses and hugs!"

"Really? Then I want a kiss, this, this, and this too." He pointed at the little chubby hands, the little head, and the little mouth.

Duan Huiyan satisfied all of them and made a heart shape with her hands, "Daddy's kiss, baby~Did you get it?"

Tan Chaohui patted his chest with his little hands, "Got it, Daddy, Daddy's kiss, so sweet! Baby likes it."

"Baby~Where's mommy?"

"Mom, my brother is sleeping." Tan Chaohui said, pointing the camera at Qu Shuyue. She was sleeping on her side with her right hand on the quilt and holding Tan Chaoyang in her left hand.

Her long, shiny black hair was casually scattered on the pillow, forming a peculiar curved shape, as beautiful as an abstract painting.

Her round and full breasts were faintly visible under the thin clothes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips were slightly open, and she let out a soft moan.

"Um……"

Duan Huiyan blushed when he saw this. He found that he had no resistance to this person at all. It had even reached the extreme level of negative numbers - negative 9999!

"What are you doing, little brat?"

Duan Shaoxu could never have imagined that his son would do such a ridiculous thing. It was simply a disgrace to him as a father!

Duan Huiyan hurriedly turned over the phone, "Dad~"

"Grandpa~Grandpa~"

Tan Chaohui, the social expert, clearly saw Duan Shaoxu, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into his father's feet and shouted hurriedly.

Duan Huiyan glanced at the screen and saw that the camera was not facing Qu Shuyue, so he dared to hand the phone to Duan Shaoxu, "Here, you have a grandson, don't always think about other people's."

"You little brat, do you know how to talk? A man is in his prime at fifty-one, a…prime…prime."

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, you are a flower and I am an onion, okay!"

Living to his age, he has to be bullied and praised by both sides.

"Grandpa is a handsome man, a handsome man~"

"I love to hear that, haha~"

Duan Huiyan: “…………”

He is already in his fifties, but he is still so childish. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes can kill a fly. He is still a handsome man. I am embarrassed to admit that this is his father.

On the day of discharge, Duan Huiyan gave Jing Luochen and his wife the parenting book he had read thoroughly, and said, "Here, raise the first child according to the book, and raise the second child like a pig."

"You are so... thoughtful."

Jing Luochen looked at a thick pile of parenting books and flipped through them. Wow, he was really serious and even marked the key points.

"If it really doesn't work, I think I should help you raise the child for a few days!"

Duan Huiyan looked at Xia Youhe's bulging belly and felt a little sad. If the child was still there, the due date would be next month, Dragon Baby... He was still more efficient.

Niu Shuyue handed the nightgown belt to Duan Huiyan. After he took it, he wrapped the belt around his fingers and played with it again and again, occasionally stretching it towards his neck. Finally, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, with lust in his eyes.

Qu Shuyue stood on tiptoe, her face almost touching his. Her lips lingered on his cheek for a while before she spoke slowly:

"The fun is still to come, don't you want to take a look?"

Duan Hui opened the package, revealing the "protagonist" of tonight.

Duan Huiyan's eyes darkened, and his slender knuckles deliberately hurt the black silk stockings and the protruding blue veins on his hands, he was simply playing with fire.

"You want me to die."

Qu Shuyue took a step forward, "Brother, do you like it?"

Duan Huiyan's Adam's apple rolled and his voice was hoarse, "Xiao Yue, you...you are playing with fire."

Niu Shuyue's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sweet smile, and her fingers gently stroked Duan Huiyan's lips.

"Brother, is it hot? I'll send you to heaven."

A pair of big hands wrapped around Nie Shuyue's slender waist and pushed her against the wall without mercy.

The two of them were getting into the mood, and Niu Shuyue stuffed a bottle of something into Duan Huiyan's hand.

“I like all-natural.”

That night, they made love countless times.

Niu Shuyue opened her eyes with difficulty and saw Duan Huiyan kneeling in front of her with a look of panic on his face. She asked in a sleepy voice, "What's wrong?"

"Blood, you're bleeding down there, so much blood, does it hurt? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I deserve to die!"

As he was speaking, he was about to raise his hand to slap himself.

Niu Shuyue quickly grabbed his wrist, reached out and touched it, smelled a familiar scent, then lay back down with peace of mind, yawned loudly, and said lazily.

"It's okay, I'm on my period."

Duan Huiyan had woken up a long time ago, but seeing that Qu Shuyue was still asleep, he didn't have the heart to wake her up, so he simply continued to hold her in his arms and slept.

However, once this man woke up, he felt a little itchy holding the soft woman in his arms and couldn't help but start touching her.

At first I just touched and pinched her occasionally, but later I couldn’t hold back my eager heart any longer and touched her plump buttocks, and found…

Duan Huiyan was almost frightened to the point of being unable to take care of herself. She had no time to deal with the scene and quickly woke up Niu Shuyue, preparing to call 120 to take her to the hospital.

Hearing what Niu Shuyue said, her heart fell back into her stomach with a plop. She quickly opened the drawer, found a towel to put under her, and took out a few tissues to wipe the blood off her body.

Qu Shuyue lowered her eyes and saw his movements. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "It won't cause you any psychological trauma, will it?"

Duan Huiyan's face turned pale with fear, and he said in fear, "Luckily I lifted the quilt, otherwise something terrible would have happened."

Qu Shuyue hooked her finger at him, and he lowered his head obediently. She twisted his ear and said, "Who told you to be so dishonest after waking up? Will you dare to do it again next time?"

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