"Xiao Zong, then absorb it here! I'll help you protect the Fa." Bibi Dong blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled.

The clan shook his head, gently squeezed Bibi Dong's beautiful face, and laughed softly: "This is not in a hurry, absorbing a spirit ring that is more than 100,000 years old can't be completed in a short time, you don't want to see Ayan. Well, after lunch, I'll go pick her up."

"Yeah." Bibi Dong nodded lightly, a soft smile on her pretty face. She also wanted to see this little loli from another world with clan blood.

The two had lunch together and played a daily feeding game. Under Bibi Dong's expectant gaze, the clan disappeared into the room.

Qin Dynasty Mingyue World.

Yunmeng Mountain, Ghost Valley.

After a year, the clan returned to this soul tool villa again.

Back then, in the capital of slaughter, the original clan could always come back to see Ayan, but at that time, his murderous aura was too heavy, and he couldn't take it out freely, which would easily hurt Ayan and Concubine Yan, so he explained everything in advance. After that, he never went back.

With the twist of the space in the soul tool villa, the clan appeared in the hall on the second floor.

At this time, Concubine Yan and Jing Salamander were teaching Xiao Ayan how to read.

After sensing that there was an extra breath in the room, the three turned their heads to look, and there were surprises on their pretty faces at the same time.

"Daddy." A Yan was the first to bear the brunt, with a choked sob in his voice, and his half-sized body jumped high and threw himself directly into the clan's arms. Now Ayan is almost three years old. Although she has not seen the clan for more than a year, she still recognizes the clan at a glance due to the aura of blood and the early wisdom of Ayan.

The clan took her into his arms gently, and gave her a fierce kiss on her delicate little face, "Ayan, did you miss Daddy?"

"I think, Ayan misses Daddy so much. Daddy hasn't come back to see Ayan for more than a year. Does Daddy dislike Ayan? Ayan will be good. I beg Daddy not to let Ayan go." Little Lolita's voice There was a cry in the middle, and the tears flowed down from the fair and tender face.

The clan gently wiped the tears from the corners of Ayan's eyes, his face full of pity and guilt, "Ayan, it's daddy's fault, and daddy won't throw Ayan away in the future."

A Yan wiped his tears with his hand, stretched out his right little finger, and said with red eyes, "Then let's pull the hook."

The clan nodded lightly, stretched out the little finger of his left hand, and intertwined with Ayan's thumb.

"Hang the hook,

It cannot be changed in a hundred years. "The clan and Ayan said in unison.

Jing Salamander and Concubine Yan also came over. Compared with A Yan, who didn't know anything, they knew very well what the clan did.

The two walked to the clan, looked left and right, and when they found that the clan was not injured, they hugged the clan on the left and the right, and the beautiful eyes were already covered with water mist.

"Husband, you're fine!" Concubine Yan and Jing Salar said in unison.

The clan kissed Ayan's pretty face and gently put her down, "Ayan, be good." Then he took Concubine Yan and Jingzhao into his arms and explained, "That place is fundamental to me. There is no danger, the reason why it took a long time is because I need to calm down the murderous aura on my body, otherwise it is very likely to hurt you."

"Well, it's fine, husband."

Jing Salamander and Concubine Yan nodded slightly, but the tears still did not stop.

Xiao Ayan, who was standing by the side, saw that Concubine Yan and Jingzhao were both crying, and the tears that had just been wiped off flowed down the delicate and tender little face again, "- woo woo woo- Mom and Fei Mama Yan, don't cry, you want to cry when you cry Ayan - woo woo -"

Looking at Ayan's crying pear blossom with rain, Zuzong, Concubine Yan, and Jingzhao all shook their heads with a wry smile.

Jingzhao took out the handkerchief, squatted down, wiped Ayan's tears, and comforted: "Ayan will stop crying, my mother is so happy to see your father."

"Ayan doesn't cry, Feiyan's mother is crying with joy." Feiyan was the same way, two handkerchiefs were gently wiping Ayan's small and tender cheeks.

Looking at this warm scene, a smile appeared on the clan's face, and they were also added to their ranks.

After a while, the little guy finally stopped crying, and a bright smile like the sun bloomed on his face again.

Ayan gently pushed the three of them one by one, and said playfully: "Daddy, mom, Feiyan mom, the three of you haven't seen each other for so long, go and fight in the room! Ayan won't bother you, but dad is talking to you. Mothers, please accompany Ayan well after the fight."

As he spoke, Ayan spit out a pink tongue at the clan and made a face.

"Uh—" The clan twitched the corners of his mouth, when did his precious daughter learn this trick so much. Could it be that he neglected to take care of his studies?

Concubine Yan's pretty face blushed slightly, her beautiful eyes swept A Yan, and softly reprimanded: "A Yan, what are you talking about!"

Jing Salamander's face was also full of blush, and he scolded sharply: "Ayan, you have learned badly."

In the past, Concubine Yan and Jingzhao scolded A Yan, and A Yan would show a look of grievance, then clamped his two small ears, and squatted on the ground to admit his mistake.

But this time, with the clan by his side, A Yan seemed to have found the backbone, a sly smile appeared on his beautiful little face, "This is what my father taught me, he said that fighting with you in bed is only possible between husband and wife. Ayan came out after a fight between his mother and daddy on the bed. Mama Feiyan, don't you want a child too! Then go and give birth to a little sister for Ayan!"

"Husband." Hearing Ayan's words, Feiyan and Jingzhao both covered their faces with frost at the same time, and said in unison, "Tell me, what's going on?"

The clan rolled his eyes at A Yan, he had seen a fool, but he had never seen such a fool!

Immediately, he put his hand on the weak and boneless shoulders of the two of them, and sneered: "Well, this matter is very troublesome to explain. It is inconvenient for Ayan to talk about it here. Let's go into the bedroom and talk about it!"

Concubine Yan and Jing Salar glanced at A Yan, two pairs of bright beautiful eyes looked at each other, and nodded lightly to each other.

"Ayan, play here first, don't use your mental power to peek at it, or daddy won't like you." As he spoke, the clan took Concubine Yan and Jing Salah into the master bedroom.

After closing the door, Concubine Yan and Jing Salah had not had time to turn around. The clan took off the clothes on his body and rushed directly to the two of them.

"Ah!" Jing Salamander and Concubine Yan exclaimed at the same time. .....In order to prevent the green pepper from breaking through the title Douluo, 10,000 words are omitted for what happened next, please make up your own mind.

ps: Plus, what about the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, please

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