Yang Fan sneaked into the room like a thief and looked around. He saw that the hall was empty and there was no one there.
Yang Fan quickly turned around and closed the door. He twisted his waist and rushed into the bedroom. As soon as his body flashed past the screen, his eyes were wide open.
The bronze lamp tree that Magu used to offer birthday gifts brightly illuminated the room. Xiao Man was already lying on the couch. The brocade quilt reached her chest, only revealing two snow-white and smooth shoulders. There was a thin red string on her shoulders. She was only wearing a dudou.
Suddenly seeing Yang Fan sneak in like a thief, Xiao Man suddenly opened a pair of big watery eyes and looked at him strangely.
"Haha! Xiao Man knows me well! After all, we grew up together. A Nu doesn't have this kind of self-awareness! "
Seeing this, Yang Fan was overjoyed and said with a smile: "My wife is really tactful. So you've been waiting for me here for a long time!"
As soon as Yang Fan's voice fell, a small head popped out from the brocade quilt. She looked at Yang Fan in surprise and said in a childish voice: "Daddy!"
Yang Fan's hand that was reaching for the brocade quilt suddenly stopped in the air. He said in surprise: "Si Rong?"
Then, another small head popped out from the other side of Xiao Man's body and said in surprise: "Zhangzai!" Then he opened his mouth and laughed happily: "Zhangzai also came, catch the lost!"
"Ah?" Yang Fan's mouth opened so wide that two eggs could be stuffed in one mouth. He said: "You … … why are you two little fellows here?"
Yang Nianzu laughed heartlessly and said: "Listening to mother's story, catch the lost."
Yang Fan dejectedly drooped his head. Xiao Man saw the change in Yang Fan's expression and suddenly giggled. She looked at him with her watery eyes and her cheeks blushed shyly. That kind of charming young woman's beauty, coupled with her snow-white skin, was really boundless.
Si Rong stared at Yang Fan warily with her big eyes and said, "Father, what are you doing here?"
Yang Fan stuttered, "I … it's getting late. I'm going to sleep!"
"No, Mother wants to sleep with me!"
Si Rong immediately hugged Xiao Man's neck. On the other side, Nian Zu also rushed to hug Xiao Man and raised his chin proudly, declaring their territorial sovereignty to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan explained to his children without much confidence, "But I … I slept here in the first place. You two little rascals, haven't you been sleeping with the wet nurse? "
Si Rong glanced at him disdainfully, then proudly raised her head and said, "I've been weaned a long time ago."
"Yes! I'm weaned! "Nian Zu nodded vigorously.
Yang Fan smiled bitterly and sat down on the couch. He thought hard and decided to solve the territorial dispute through negotiation. He patiently said, "Ah Pa and Ah Niang should sleep together, that's how it used to be. Later, when father went to war, mother brought you here. Now that father is back, you should go back to sleep with the wet nurse! "
Si Rong's big black eyes turned and she said doubtfully, "You're lying! How come I don't know? "
Yang Fan said, "You two were still young at that time. Of course you don't remember."
Si Rong thought for a moment and hugged Xiao Man's neck a little tighter. She said coquettishly, "I don't care. I want to sleep with mother!"
Nian Zu responded like a fart, "Me too! Me too! "
Yang Fan coaxed in a low voice, "You two have to be good. If you listen to me, father will take you to Nan City to play tomorrow. I'll buy you a lot of delicious food and fun things to play with."
Nian Zu swallowed and looked at Si Rong. Si Rong glared at him and said, "Big idiot, mother can also buy it for us!"
Nian Zu suddenly realized and immediately expressed his position, "I won't trade!"
Seeing that the soft approach didn't work, he could only use the hard approach. Yang Fan glared and said fiercely, "If you dare to be disobedient, do you believe that I won't spank your buttocks into two pieces?"
Nian Zu pointed at him and laughed, "Zizui is a big idiot. Buttocks are two pieces to begin with!"
Yang Fan was very discouraged. Xiao Man, who had been laughing and watching the father and son fight, held back her laughter and said, "Alright, alright. Rongrong, be good. Xiaobao, be good too. Father is back and wants to have a private talk with mother. You two mischievous little things sleep with the wet nurse tonight. Otherwise, father will be angry and leave again tomorrow."
Yang Sirong and Yang Nianzu were overjoyed when they heard this. They said, "Okay, okay, then let father go!"
Yang Fan was very sad when he heard this. "This father of mine … is too much of a failure, isn't it?"
Xiao Man glanced at him bitterly and said half-truthfully, "See, you are not home all day. Even your daughter and son are not close to you!"
Yang Fan sighed. He was just pretending to be sad, but at this time, he really felt a little sad. He gently touched the "teapot lid" of Nian Zu and said sadly, "Yes, father used to spend too little time with you. In the future, father must spend more time with you."
Si Rong was not deceived by the "flowery words" of the old man. She was still very vigilant and reiterated, "Then we also want to sleep with mother."
Seeing the pitiful look of the old man, Nian Zu couldn't help but sympathize with him. So he waved his hand generously and pointed to the inner side of his body against the wall and said, "Then … let Qiangshui sleep … inside!"
Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh. Looking at the pair of lovely children, the idea of being intimate with Xiao Man faded away. Why did they have to leave? It was good for the family to sleep together. Hugging a pair of children, talking to them, bragging about how powerful he was on the battlefield, watching them sleep peacefully, that was also a kind of warm happiness.
The pervert was reformed into a loving father. He was about to agree when suddenly there was a few light knocks on the screen. Yang Fan turned his head and saw a graceful figure standing outside. Then came the voice of A Nu, "Cough! Sister Xiao Man? "
"Ah, sister is here!" Xiao Man quickly turned over and sat up. She took the clothes from the side of the bed and put them on.
Yang Fan looked at A Nu who walked in slowly and said in surprise, "How did you come in?"
A Nu winked at him and said, "I walked in."
Yang Fan was suddenly speechless. He desperately tried to recall in his mind, "Did I forget to lock the door just now?"
A 'Nu didn't pay any more attention to his embarrassing look. Instead, she turned to Xiao Man and said with a smile, "I haven't seen Sirong and Nianzu for a long time. I really miss them. I want them to sleep at my place tonight.
Xiao Man blushed and agreed vaguely. No one knew what she was muttering in her throat.
Si Rong and Nian Zu were already a little unfamiliar with Yang Fan. Naturally, they didn't have much feelings for this aunt who used to be very close to them. They immediately said that they wanted to sleep with their mother.
A Nu rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Well, when aunt came back from the north, she brought back a mountain eagle. It's so powerful. If it's trained well, it can stand on my shoulder when I go out. That's majestic. Who wants to see it?"
Yang Nianzu immediately climbed out of the bed naked and raised his hand to surrender to aunt A Nu, "I'll go! I'll go, I'll go sleep with aunt! "
Si Rong was also a little tempted, but she was still hesitating while biting her thin cherry lips. A Nu said again, "Aunt also brought back a little leopard cat. It's just weaned. It's so small and cute. It falls as soon as it walks. Its hair is black and yellow, like a cute little tiger. Does anyone want to see it?"
When Si Rong heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up. The "Long-faced Arhat" at home had been fed by Taomei and Third Sister until it was round and chubby. It couldn't even climb the wall. Si Rong usually wanted to see it, but Xiao Man was worried that the big cat would scratch her, so she didn't allow her to get too close. Now that she heard that there was a cuter little cat, how could she resist?
Under the temptation of A Nu, the two little troublemakers readily let their mother help them put on their clothes. Before they put on their boots, they couldn't wait to jump to the ground and pull A Nu's hand to go to her place. Xiao Man blushed and sent A Nu away uncomfortably. When she returned to the room, she looked at Yang Fan angrily and said, "Aren't you going to close the door?"
Yang Fan quickly turned back and bolted the door. He muttered to himself, "I clearly remember that it's bolted, but is it bolted or not?"
When he turned around, the room was empty. Xiao Man had already returned to the bedroom. Yang Fan couldn't help but smile. He knew that A Nu must have heard that the two children were used to letting their mother sleep with them, so she specially came to help them. This was probably a repayment for Xiao Man's extremely considerate care for her for the whole afternoon.
A Nu returned a plum with a peach, then am I a peach or a plum? Yang Fan thought as he walked around the screen. At first glance, he saw a peach, a honey peach, a round, perky, plump, full peach, wrapped in a scarlet gauze-like underwear. It was a soul-stirring honey peach.
"Go! Go to the side! "
Yang Fan's large hand had just come close to her in a hurry and felt the soft, elastic, fragrant, and smooth feeling when it was slapped away by Xiaoman.
Yang Fan said bitterly, "We haven't seen each other for so long, why are you so cold to me?"
Xiao Man didn't turn her head and just said coquettishly, "It's all your fault. I'm going to be teased by A Nu this time."
Yang Fan suddenly realized and said with a smile, "So it's because of this. What's the big deal? It's natural for a man and a woman to love."
Xiao Man said angrily, "Anyway … I'm so shameless!"
Yang Fan advised, "Oh, you think too much. Will A Nu make fun of you? At most, she's joking with you. If she really makes fun of you, I'll let you see her make a fool of herself next time! "
"Hmph!" There was a hint of sourness in this sweet voice. Seeing that the situation was bad, Yang Fan hurriedly went up to hold her slender waist and said softly by her ear, "Niuniu, my good Niuniu, don't blame me, okay? Isn't it because I miss you too much?"
Yang Fan called her Niuniu, this was a weapon that Xiao Man could never resist. When Yang Fan called her for the first time, Xiao Man's taut body recovered its graceful and beautiful curves.
As a result, a sparkling and translucent little white goat appeared under the bright candlelight. On the brocade quilt where the mandarin ducks were playing in the water, her two pink buttocks were like peeled eggs, sparkling and moist, trembling as they leapt out …
The love between husband and wife was expressed in different ways at different ages. He and she were both young. Thus, on this spring night, Xiao Man, the delicate flower in the boudoir, was watered by the rain and dew. Her sweet moans were like the most beautiful music, lingering and reverberating for half the night …
…
Early in the morning, Yang Fan, who had been tossing and turning for most of the night, appeared under the flower tree in high spirits with the scabbard in his hand. His sword rustled and lightning flashed as he practiced martial arts. No one knew how he could be as energetic as an animal.
Si Rong couldn't walk very well, but she was holding a kitten in her arms. She staggered over and chased after Nian Zu. Suddenly, they saw Yang Fan's sword dance under the tree. The two kids stopped and widened their eyes in surprise.
Yang Fan had already seen them coming. In order to set up a good image in front of his babies, Yang Fan was even more spirited. He leaped up and down, and his sword was like a meteor, majestic and awe-inspiring. Finally, he withdrew his sword in a very handsome manner and looked at the two children with a smile. "What do you think? Daddy's martial arts are great, right?"
Si Rong asked curiously, "Daddy, can you break a big stone on your chest?"
Yang Fan was stunned and said, "No!"
Nian Zu asked, "Can Stacking swallow a sword?"
Yang Fan said, "No …"
Si Rong asked again, "Can you put an iron spear on your throat?"
Yang Fan's voice became smaller and smaller, "No …"
Nian Zu asked, "Can you use the golden spear?"
Yang Fan was speechless, "No …"
The two children curled their lips in disdain. Si Rong patted the kitten's head and said proudly, "Xiaomi, Xiaobao, let's go!"
Yang Fan looked at their staggering backs and held the sword in front of his chest. He wanted to cry, "It's not easy to be a father …"
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