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Wenxi.

Gan Quan smiled strangely, took Gan Xiaomeng gently, and said softly, "How can I forget him?"

Then he looked up at Wen Xi: "My lord, I want to communicate with Congee—" The implication is, Wen Xi, don't get in the way!

Wen Xi hesitated to speak, and finally nodded: "You...don't go too far..." The young couple can adjust their feelings by themselves...

Inside the door, Porridge was lying on the bed with his limbs wide open, looking at Ganquan with watery eyes in a daze - this small appearance was extremely tempting, as usual, Ganquan had already pounced on him, but Ganquan was determined to punish him. Porridge, how could you give up so easily?

Looking at Congee Congee's upper body half covered with tulle, revealing two bright red grains, Gan Quan's eyes were dark, and his lips curled slightly——

Gently scratching the back of Gan Xiaomeng's ears in her arms, Gan Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes comfortably, her little pads shrank, and her furry tail scratched Gan Quan's hand, itching.

Gan Quan put the little fox Xiaoxiao on Congee Congee's father's chest, and smiled encouragingly——

The little fox screamed happily, and began to wreak havoc on his own father——

Congee congee gave birth to a baby, with a touch of frankincense on his body, so that classmate Gan Xiaomeng knew this was his daddy as soon as he smelled it!So Xiaomeng was happy, and began to do evil on his daddy's chest, which was relatively broad for him.

The nine fluffy little tails were swinging irregularly, gliding across Congee's lightly closed eyes and face, intentionally or unintentionally touching Congee's sensitive earlobes and Adam's apple, and the tender little meat pads stepped on the little pouch on his father's chest Pink, take a look, play very hard.

Congee porridge was drunk, but his senses were still there, and after being bullied by the little fox a few times, he began to hum.

The little fox continued to tease his father in various ways——

Look, the pink and tender little red beads on my father's chest are like the red balls in my stomach——

Student Gan Xiaomeng thinks so, he doesn't know that the red ball in his stomach is called Neidan, and he doesn't know that his father's "red ball" is not something ordinary people can eat——

That red ball is delicious——very comfortable, very warm, I like it——

Well, can you bring over what you like?Daddy will never be stingy, Daddy loves me the most!

So the little fox, who has no teeth and only pink lips, decides to put his head into practice and work hard!He lowered his head and began to lick the "delicious red ball".

The "red ball" slowly hardened, Gan Xiaomeng was confused, why did the red ball change?But this meatball is not very round, there is a gap in the middle... No way!As a natural vixen who is so perfect, imperfect and round red balls are unacceptable!Well, keep licking hard until it's round!

Gan Xiaomeng silently held her paws, her little tail straightened up, and began to lick the balls vigorously, and when she was tired from licking, she pressed her lips together——

Gan Quan watched Congee congee slowly twisting his body on the bed, making small and broken sounds from his mouth, rubbing against the quilt non-stop, and his eyes became more and more watery, as if he was being bullied. Almost in tears.

Gan Xiaomeng doesn't know how evil his black-bellied father has done through him, he smiles foolishly, all he knows is that the "red balls" are getting bigger and rounder—success is imminent!

"No more—I don't want to play anymore—" Congee tearfully wanted to wave his arms, but found that his arms had been frozen for a long time, and he couldn't move at all.

"I didn't play, I didn't do anything." Gan Quan looked at Porridge innocently.

Congee bit her lip, and her petal-like lips made beautiful sounds intermittently: "...you...what did you put on me...ah..."

Gan Quan smiled slightly when he heard the words, leaned forward, put his hands on Congee's head, and covered Congee with his whole body: "It seems that Congee is more awake—as for what was put on you—you want to know ?”

Congee pursed his lips and nodded desperately. Is it strange that the stimulation on his chest was so strong that he couldn't wake up?And from this awkward angle, he couldn't see the scene in front of his chest at all.

"It's okay if you want to know - I heard that you want to counterattack?"

Congee porridge is weathered—could it be yourself, how do you say it?No, can't you?

Congee Congee looked at the "dangerous" smile on Gan Quan's face, and said with a mournful face: "Gan Quan—listen to my explanation—"

Gan Quan raised his eyebrows: "Have you watched Qiong Yao recently? 'Listen to my explanation'? Do you want me to say to you 'I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen'?"

Porridge and porridge burst into tears, this is retribution!He replied weakly: "No...I've been watching "Napoleon's Classic Quotes" recently..."

Gan Quan's expression became even more dangerous: "——Oh——I'm asking you to say this——have you found a strategic plan for counterattack?"

If Congee could hold his hands together, he would cover his face and run wildly. He replied pitifully, almost with kelp in his eyes, "That's just a famous saying..."

Gan Quan continued: "Have you learned something? For example: 'Isn't it good to suffer if you don't want to counterattack'?"

Picking up Gan Xiaomeng, who was happily licking, the black-bellied Ganquan beauty turned around leisurely: "The one on your chest is your son—what happened today, let's not take it as an example—"

Watching Gan Quan take away the outlaw in front of his chest, Congee sadly discovered that it was actually Gan Xiaomeng.He nodded in humiliation, turned his head with tears in his eyes, and didn't look at Ganquan.

This time, porridge was a complete failure!

Oasis beauty wins.

The Wenxi family continued to live happily, so what about the Jichuan family?

Himekawa Mori threw Himekawa Flower, also known as Ling Hua, back to Japan, and stayed in China to solve some problems by himself.For example Himekawa Che, for example - Kitagawa Kana.

Ji Chuansen looked at Kitagawa Kana who was kneeling on the tatami and weeping silently, and sneered: "Crying, why are you crying? Isn't it just that there is an extra piece of meat in my stomach? I haven't cried yet? Why are you crying?"

Kitagawa Kana, who was no longer proud before, sobbed, tears flowed from the corners of her wrinkled eyes, and flowed through her fingers covering her face.

"I read the hospital's report, and the evil seeds in your stomach can't be wiped out." Ji Chuansen snorted coldly.

Kitagawa Kana's figure shrank, and she spoke with a trembling voice: "Sen, I, I was just confused for a moment——"

"Actually, it is not difficult to let this evil species die."

Kana Kitagawa's eyes dimmed when she heard that, she quickly got up from the ground, threw herself at Himekawa Mori's feet, and hugged his pants: "Sen, we are husband and wife, although I have done a lot of wrong things , But but—" Kitagawa Kana looked at Himekawa Sen expectantly, his voice choked up: "Sen, have you forgotten? If I hadn't married you back then, how could you be so decent now? Can the Himekawa Zaibatsu So prosperous? You can't be ungrateful and treacherous!"

It was Ji Chuansen who answered her with a fierce flying kick.

"Actually, as long as the woman carrying the evil seed dies, the evil seed will naturally not stay in the world." Ji Chuansen slowly took out a pistol from his pocket, pulled the safety, and slowly aimed at the falling gun. Kitagawa Kana who is on the ground.

"No—you can't do this! I'm the eldest princess of the Beichuan family!" Kitagawa Kana stepped back in fear, retreating a little bit, collapsed, her voice was weak, but she repeated hypnotically: "No, you can't kill me ...I am a princess... a princess..."

"Self-righteous, ignorant, delusion to monopolize power, you have all the points I hate, Kitagawa Kana." Ji Chuansen played with the gun, looked at the silver shiny gun body, and smiled: "S&W1911, the gun of the rich, take this Sending you to hell is the most benevolent—”

"Don't——" Kana Kitagawa rolled behind the sofa in fear, her voice was sharp, her hair was a mess, and her image was terrible. How could she have the temperament of a noble lady?Her voice trembled, terrified: "I, I am your wife! How can you explain to the Beichuan family when I am dead?"

"I remember your name is Kitagawa Kana, isn't it Himekawa Kana?" Himekawa Mori's voice was very calm: "Himekawa Che doesn't need a disgraceful mother, and the Himekawa family doesn't need a mistress who becomes a laughingstock, and Kitagawa family - and don't want a broken shoe that has lost their family's face."

"No, don't kill me—you, Xiao Che won't let you touch me, no!" Kitagawa Kana screamed frantically as if she had caught a life-saving rope: "Ah Che, mom is here, hurry up!" Save your mother, your father is crazy, he is a devil!"

"Pa" Himekawa Mori shot a shot at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, the crystal immediately shattered and fell down, scaring Kitagawa Kana to let out screams of collapse one after another——

"No, I don't want to die-"

"Ache has something to do recently, he left, don't expect him to save you." Ji Chuansen slowly raised his hand, ready to push——

"Dong dong dong—" Someone outside the door began to knock on the door rhythmically.

Ji Chuansen stared at Kitagawa Kana, and finally let out a contemptuous smile, and said in a majestic voice, "Come in."

The person who came in was Watanabe Onimaru, and Watanabe Onimaru lowered his eyes, walked up to Himekawa Mori, handed over a letter, and walked out silently.

Himekawa Mori stroked the thick kraft paper envelope with his thumb a few times, flipped it to the back and opened it, shaking out the letter paper.

Suddenly, the pupils of his eyes shrank sharply, and the paper in his hand became a ball.

"Nonsense—nonsense!" Ji Chuansen slammed his gun on the table angrily: "Come on!" Hastily unfolded the ball in his hand, and clearly saw the wrinkled writing on it.

"Room 44, 3rd Floor, Xiyuan, No. 555, YD Road, Juyuan Road, N City?"

Ji Chuansen thought for a moment: "Watanabe Onimaru, drive to this place."

Watanabe Onimaru took the ravaged limp and crumpled note, the corners of his lips hooked slightly.