jdhmnovel Chapter 213 Body odor?
Chapter 213 Body odor?
"Then the eldest brother turned around?"
Dongfang Xiong handed his little son to Weng Ruoyun and turned around.
Dongfang Xiong turned around and had a lustful thought. He took a look at Weng Ruoyun's fair and rosy skin and felt that her body was more beautiful than his own wife's.
"Turn around, I'm someone you can see?"
Weng Ruoyun noticed Dongfang Xiong's direct gaze and asked him to turn around with some displeasure.
"Excuse me, excuse me, thank you so much, sister-in-law!"
Dongfang Xiong just took a look at the white and plump skin on Weng Ruo's body where her collar was torn.
Dongfang Xiong turned around in a hurry, his nose burning and two lines of blood flowing down his nose. He stammered, "Thank you, brother and sister!"
Weng Ruoyun no longer paid attention to Dongfang Xiong, as if every mother was born to hold her child?
Weng Ruoyun held the chubby baby in her arms and felt that the baby was adorable and she loved him.
As soon as Weng Ruoyun held the child, the child smiled at her.
Weng Ruoyun looked at the child and smiled, but saw the child's soft little hands constantly grabbing her collar.
Weng Ruoyun felt the warmth in her chest and felt a little embarrassed!
Did Dongfang Xiong's son, who was about to turn 100, seek milk from her?
I, Weng Ruoyun, was completely embarrassed. She had no experience in feeding a child!
But the child's little hands kept reaching towards Weng Ruoyun's chest.
The baby in the cradle even raised his little head and rubbed it against Weng Ruoyun's arms!
"Sir, what should I call you?"
Seeing this child rubbing against his chest, Weng Ruoyun's collar was already torn.
Soon, the child's little hands tore Weng Ruoyun's torn collar and clothes even more!
When the child's little hands grabbed the scars on Weng Ruoyun's body, she gasped in pain!
Weng Ruoyun, who had never taken care of a child, couldn't stand the pain of a child pulling her hair!
Weng Ruoyun had to protect her torn collar and her hair, which was scratched into a beehive!
Weng Ruoyun felt helpless and could only politely address Dongfang Xiong.
Weng Ruoyun wanted Dongfang Xiong to take the child away quickly so that it would not affect her beauty and dignified image.
"The eldest brother of the current national teacher, Dongfang Xiong, the Xiong of great talent and strategy, what can I do for you, young lady?"
When Dongfang Xiong saw Weng Ruoyun for the first time, he thought she was beautiful and dignified, with skin as white as snow.
Dongfang Xiong fought for several months, and every time he touched his wife, he became pregnant.
Dongfang Xiong was guarding the frontier and there were few women. When he saw Weng Ruoyun, he was somewhat eager to endure it!
Dongfang Xiong was really dazzled when he saw Weng Ruoyun today. She is so beautiful!
"General, come and take your little son away first. I'm a little tired because I'm pregnant!"
Because Weng Ruoyun was showing her pregnancy today, she wore a white and pink skirt, and a simple jade hairpin and half-lotus bun.
Weng Ruoyun was born with fair skin and beautiful looks. With her black hair adorned with jade hairpins, she looked like a beauty carved out of white jade.
When Dongfang Xiong heard that Weng Ruoyun was already a pregnant woman and had been betrothed to someone else, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face!
Dongfang Xiong looked at Weng Ruoyun's skin, which was whiter than snow. He could even smell her body fragrance when he got closer. What a pity that she was married!
Dongfang Xiong was a little curious. What kind of man could get such a beautiful woman with a fragrant body?
Dongfang Xiong sighed inwardly, if he had always been in the capital, would he have been able to take Weng Ruoyun into his mansion?
"Son, father will hold you."
Soon Dongfang Xiong took his little son back from Weng Ruoyun's arms.
Weng Ruoyun watched Dongfang Xiong hold the child, and she walked to the dressing table in the room where a bronze mirror was placed.
Weng Ruoyun looked at the room where Dongfang Li's mother Xiao Yu lived. It was so simple that there were only a few boxes of rouge and powder on the dressing table.
Weng Ruoyun sat on the chair in front of the dressing table, looking at the scratches on her neck in the bronze mirror, and angrily scolded Dongfang Li!
"You damn sick bastard, damn Dongfang Li, why did you hit him so hard? Are you going to die?"
Weng Ruoyun looked at the long scratches on her neck and shoulders. She felt a heart-wrenching pain when she touched the wounds!