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Chapter 1691

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Feng Xinglang spent more than an hour comforting his grieving wife.

"Xue Luo, we will remember Xing Ba's kindness. If Xing Ba's spirit is in heaven, he definitely won't bear to let you, a pregnant woman, run around and be tired. "

At first, Xue Luo tearfully requested to go back to Pater Castle with He Tun to erect a tombstone for Xing Ba's burial. The whole family persuaded her for a while before she gave up on the idea.

After all, the daughter in her stomach was already more than five months old. She couldn't go anywhere she wanted.

After feeling sad for a while, Xue Luo couldn't even eat breakfast anymore. She held back her tears and wanted to go upstairs to pack her son's luggage.

"Xue Luo, Xue Luo, you don't need to do that. Pater Castle has everything for Fifteen."

With a grandfather who didn't lack money, was there a need to worry about the little fellow not having clothes and daily necessities?

"Xinglang, why don't you go with Nuo Nuo … Xing Ba didn't have it easy when he was alive!"

Thinking of Xing Ba's difficulties, Xue Luo's eyes became misty again.

She could understand Xing Ba's difficulties better than anyone else.

With a stubborn and self-opinionated foster father and a group of obedient foster brothers who didn't know how to be flexible, Xing Ba's days were really worrisome. It was also because of him that the group of foster sons in River Village became more affectionate and righteous, and gained a rare sense of humanity.

Xing Ba could be said to be an important lubricant for He Tun and the foster sons to get along.

As well as the improvement of the relationship between Xing Ba's crown prince Feng Xinglang and He Tun's biological father, Xing Ba could be said to have played a huge role.

Xue Luo thought of Xing Ba more than anyone else. Not only because Xing Ba had always loved her and her son Nuo Nuo.

"Xue Luo, if Xing Ba knew how much our family cares for him, he would be very happy."

Feng Xinglang hugged his sad wife once again. "Let Nuo Nuo represent our family and bring all our loved ones along!"

Maybe Feng Xinglang's original intention was to make this trip. But his pregnant wife really wasn't suitable for such a long and tiring journey. He had to stay behind to take care of his wife and daughter.

Xue Luo nodded silently and reached out her hand to call her tearful son.

"Nuo Nuo, on behalf of mommy, your biological father, and your sister, bow a few more times to your eighth brother … Do you understand?"

"Mommy, your son knows."

Hugging her son who was becoming more and more sensible, Xue Luo felt her heart ache and tears fall: Xing Ba's life is really not easy!



"Plop!" Another muffled sound was heard.

After rolling off the sofa for the third time, Bai Mo couldn't take it anymore. He picked up the quilt and walked towards the only bedroom in a daze.

Originally, Yuan Duoduo wanted Bai Mo, who insisted on staying, to sleep on the bed with her two daughters. However, how could Bai Mo bear to let her, who had yet to recover, sleep on the sofa? Thus, he took the initiative to sleep on the sofa.

In the room, the only bed was not very big. It was about 1.5 meters wide, the kind of small double bed.

The three of them slept together with their heads leaning against each other, looking very warm and cozy.

At this moment, Bai Mo really wanted to embrace Yuan Duoduo and the others in his arms and enjoy such an extremely warm and beautiful moment.

With that thought in mind, Bai Mo did exactly that. Moreover, Bai Mo was not the kind of man who could control and suppress his emotions.

He dropped the quilt in his hand and lay down on Yuan Duoduo's back.

The 1.5 meter wide bed was originally only for Yuan Duoduo and her two daughters to sleep on. In order to let her two daughters sleep more comfortably, Yuan Duoduo had been lying on her side.

She was already leaning against the side of the bed, and now that Bai Mo was leaning against her, it became even more crowded.

In order to prevent herself from falling off the bed again, Bai Mo instinctively led Yuan Duoduo's body to the middle of the bed.

Yuan Duoduo did not sleep much in the first half of the night. When she finally closed her eyes, she felt that something was squeezing her.

It was not just squeezing, but also a little oppressive. Especially the arm that was across her waist and the long leg that was placed on her injured leg.

Bai Mo was the only man in this small apartment. Who else could it be other than Bai Mo who was squeezing over?

Moreover, Yuan Duoduo had already sensed Bai Mo's scent!

She quite liked to smell the clean and refreshing lavender scent on Bai Mo's body.

She wanted to avoid it, but there was nowhere to avoid it.

She wanted to get up, but … she was a little reluctant.

To be more precise, it was a kind of greed.

Greed for such a short period of warmth and beauty!

In her memory, Bai Mo rarely seemed to have such warmth.

Yuan Duoduo closed her eyes and pretended that she was still asleep. She thought that Bai Mo would fall asleep immediately, but she did not expect …

She did not expect Bai Mo's impatient hand to move bit by bit to a body that did not belong to him.

In Night Manor, Bai Mo would also lay his hands on those women who took the initiative to throw themselves at him.

But most of them were 'forced'. It was very rare for him to take the initiative like this.

Of course, it did not mean that the Crown Prince of Night Manor was very clean or pure. Especially when Bai Mo could not be mighty in certain aspects, he would also use some small actions, whether intentionally or unintentionally, to prove his manliness.

Bai Mo just wanted to find something soft and warm to reward his arm that had been thrown two or three times. He felt that he was being left out, so he subconsciously became unscrupulous.

Originally, if Bai Mo could obediently lie beside her, Yuan Duoduo could still reluctantly accept it.

But as Bai Mo became more and more excessive, it was difficult for Yuan Duoduo to pretend to be asleep and pretend that she did not know anything.

Be fierce to him? Roar at him? Or was she criticizing him with righteous words?!

But her daughters Dou Dou and Ya Ya were still sleeping on the bed! If she really wanted to roar at him, she would definitely wake up her two daughters who were sleeping soundly.

Most importantly, Yuan Duoduo herself would be extremely embarrassed.

This Bai Mo was really … She was a patient, and her limbs were so badly burned, yet he still dared to touch her?!

Roaring at him was obviously not suitable. If he was embarrassed, she would also be embarrassed.

Although Yuan Duoduo's right leg had not fully recovered from the fracture, it did not affect her at all from using her left leg and her back to push him off the bed.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Yuan Duoduo let out a long yawn in her 'sleep' and then turned over to push him.

Then she heard a muffled sound: Bai Mo fell to the ground for the fourth time.

Fortunately, this time he had the blanket that he had just thrown down, so he did not cry out from the fall.

"Duoduo … I fell to the ground!"

Listening to Bai Mo's screams and groans of pain, Yuan Duoduo originally wanted to continue pretending to be asleep and ignore him.

"Duoduo … my p * nis … it hurts! I … I can't get up! This time, I really … really can't get up! "

She did not know if it was real or fake, but Bai Mo's screams sounded quite pitiful.

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