Beauty Ecstasy: Love the slave is too ferocious

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While talking, Huang Fulian stretched out her hand tremblingly towards Xiahou Fengli, trying to snatch the child from his hand, but Xiahou Fengli swung his arm and knocked it off forcefully.

Huangfulian's whole body shook heavily, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, and did not fall down again.

Xiahou Fengli's complexion suddenly turned livid. [

He raised his hand again, wrapping his arms around the crying baby's neck.

This time, Xiahou Fengli did not hesitate any longer, and tightened his palm decisively.

With this action, he managed to stop the baby's mournful crying and turn it into whining.

Huang Fulian's whole body was shocked, her whole face turned pale.

He was full of thoughts and only had one thought, which was not to let the child have any accidents. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the wind of Xia Hou from nowhere—

Xiahou Fengli didn't expect Huangfulian's movements to be so quick, so he was stunned for a moment.

And this stunned just gave Huangfulian the opportunity to—

Huang Fu Lian quickly reached out and snatched the child from Xia Hou Fengli's hand, her movements were so fast that she didn't look like a person who couldn't exert all her strength.

Xiahou Fengli came back to his senses, and found that his hands were empty, and his face instantly became ferocious and terrifying.

Huang Fulian, who was covered in blood, staggered back a few steps with the child in her arms, leaned against the wall, and gasped for breath.

The movement just now consumed most of his strength. Huangfu Lian couldn't even stand upright. She leaned her back against the wall and slowly slid on the floor. While panting, she coughed violently several times and vomited The blood from the blood stained the quilt that wrapped the baby in his hand, and there were even a few drops of blood that dripped onto the child's face.

"Don't cry..." Huang Fulian stretched out her hand tremblingly, and wiped away the bright red blood on the child's face.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood left, but he still tried his best to squeeze out a relaxed smile towards the child in his arms.

The soft touch on the cheeks and the completely different breath from just now made the cries of the crying baby gradually quiet down. He opened a pair of round black eyes and looked at Huangfulian.

"Good..." Huangfulian smiled, hugged the baby in her arms even tighter, pressed him to her chest like a treasure, took a deep breath, lowered her head tremblingly, and lightly touched the baby's forehead. Gently print a kiss.

This is his and Yan'er's child...

Huang Fulian caressed the child's tender cheeks, showing the satisfaction of being a father for the first time.