C71 His Sister Had Become Ultraman
C71 His Sister Had Become Ultraman
She pushed his chest, but his pecs were as hard as iron.
"Get up."
She suppressed her temper and said to him.
Her temper was clearly very violent and cold, but why was she so cowardly the moment she met him?
"The yearly solution is in the morning. Ruan Mizheng, it's time for us to do morning exercise."
Shaang Weiyuan's calm eyes and slightly hooked lips were filled with sexiness and confusion.
Morning exercise... morning exercise?
The kind that does radio gymnastics?
No matter how he thought about it, it did not seem like Shaang Weiyuan's style.
Ruan Mizheng's face was blank, and her mind went blank for a few seconds.
When she saw the man's malicious face, her face instantly turned red.
So that was what he meant!
"F * ck your morning exercise!" She couldn't help but curse.
Ruan Mizheng usually had quick reactions, but when she ran into Shaang Weiyuan, her brain felt like it had gone haywire.
She was going to die.
"Oh!"
Ruan Mizheng's lips softened and her entire body stiffened.
The man had already pressed down, and he was as fierce as a wild beast.
Damn it, his self-control was clearly very good, but when he saw Ruan Mizheng's watery eyes blink at him, the demonic beast in his heart completely exploded.
Damn woman, the temptation was actually so strong.
"Let... let go!"
Ruan Mizheng struggled with all her might, but not only was he indifferent, he was also like a sculpture. No matter how he hammered, there was no reaction.
She bit his lips in anger. Her mouth was already filled with the smell of blood.
However, Shaang Weiyuan's eyes had a smile in them, and there was not the slightest bit of anger in them.
Her face was red, and she looked angry. She was so cute that he wanted to pinch her to death.
Ruan Mizheng's stubborn temper also came up. After a round of tearing and tearing, the two of them were in a mess and tangled together. Neither of them gave in to the other.
It was rare that Shaang Weiyuan did not get angry. He was very patient and allowed her to make a fuss.
In his eyes, there was actually... pampering?
"Have you made enough noise?"
He spoke in a hoarse voice. His eyes were already filled with scarlet.
Little thing, I'm done messing around, and I don't have any strength left. It's time for the big bad wolf to take action!
Ruan Mizheng did not have much strength left. She gasped for breath as she watched Shaang Weiyuan unbutton his buttons one by one.
She was so scared that her tongue was tied. "You, you, you, go away!"
It was a trick!
It was a trick!
No wonder he had allowed her to mess around earlier. It turned out that he had done it on purpose.
In that split second, a young and excited voice sounded. "Mommy, Daddy! You're making younger sisters!"
Ruan Mizheng looked as if she had seen her savior, "Son!"
Oh my god, her son had appeared at the right time.
A little later, he would have really been eaten dry and wiped clean.
Shaang Weiyuan's facial expression had clearly cooled down bit by bit.
A storm instantly stirred in his eyes.
The baby saw his father's face and said calmly, "Oh, daddy, you are busy. The baby is going downstairs to eat."
"Sheng Yuexuan, come back here!"
Ruan Mizheng could not believe that her son would not save her.
Her son, who had been raised for four years, had turned against her just like that.
The baby's head was filled with her younger sister. She covered her ears and pretended not to hear him as she ran out of the bedroom.
"Young Master, your daddy and mommy are busy. Go downstairs and eat."
Mrs Zhang said with a smile.
"Oh, Auntie, when do you think Mommy will give birth to a younger sister?"
The baby bag tilted her head and asked.
"Young Master is too anxious. Even if your Mommy has a younger sister, she will only give birth after ten months." Mrs Zhang squatted down and patted his head as she spoke in an incomparably kind manner.
"Ten months?" The little milk bag was shocked.
Holy sh * t, if it was born in ten months, wouldn't it be Ultraman?
In his mind, he thought of his cute and charming little sister turning into Ultraman.
The little milk bag was in a bad mood.
He turned around and ran back.
In the bedroom, the two of them were breathing heavily and tangled together.
Shaang Weiyuan thought that his son would not come and cause trouble, so he especially patiently watched the little girl struggle and be stubborn.
Bang!
"Daddy! Mommy, you can't have a sister! Baby, Mommy, Mommy, give birth to an Ultraman!"
The little milk bag kicked the door and entered. It was exactly the same as Shaang Weiyuan.
Ruan Mizheng was so grateful that she shed tears. Son, you finally came to save me!
"Get out!"
It was not proper to interrupt his good deed twice in the morning!
"Daddy, I don't want my sister anymore. I don't want her anymore. Hurry up and let Mommy go."
The little milk bag walked forward and pulled Shaang Weiyuan's arm out without saying a word.
Shaang Weiyuan's eyelids pressed down and the veins on his forehead bulged. He shouted in a stern voice, "Impudent!"
He even dared to pull at his father, he was tired of living.
This furious roar made him want to shake the entire bedroom.
However, the little milk bag only blinked a few times and then threw itself on Ruan Mizheng's body without saying a word.
"Daddy, baby doesn't want your sister anymore. You can't bully mommy anymore!" Although he was young, his words had a domineering aura.
Ruan Mizheng was so grateful that she almost cried, "Son, how did you think about it?"
Didn't he want his sister to come out immediately? Why did he suddenly open his mind?
"Because the baby doesn't want Mommy to give birth to an Ultraman."
The little baby pouted with an unhappy expression.
He only wanted a cute little sister that could be sweet with salt.
A layer of dark aura instantly enveloped Shaang Weiyuan's body, and his terrifying face looked like an asura.
Was Little Milk Cream complaining that he wasn't strong?
What did this mean? How could his little princess be Ultraman?
No one was allowed to insult his little princess!
Even if she was not born!
Shaang Weiyuan was extremely frightening, and he had the feeling that he would kill anyone at any time.
"Son, run!" Ruan Mizheng did not say anything and got off the bed. She grabbed the little milk bag and ran away.
As soon as the door of the bedroom was closed, there was the sound of something smashing in the room. It was extremely ear-piercing.
Ruan Mizheng could not help but shake.
The devil had gotten angry again. It was so scary.
The little milk bag was very calm. He held her chest and said, "Mommy, are you not afraid?"
He paused for a moment and pretended to be disappointed and disappointed. " Sigh, Daddy is sick again."
After Ruan Mizheng washed up, she quickly went downstairs to eat breakfast with the little milk packet.
She did not expect to see Ruan Qingqing and Zhou Huijie on the first floor.
Instantly, her brows knitted into a frown.
Why did they come?
Didn't they have enough of an argument with her yesterday?
Ruan Qingqing and Zhou Huijie, who were waiting downstairs, could not take it anymore. When they heard the sound of things being smashed from upstairs, they were also shocked.
Then, they saw Ruan Mizheng pulling her son down.
Zhou Huijie narrowed her eyes and used her elbow to scold Ruan Qingqing who was beside her. She used her eyes to signal her.
The mother and mother looked at each other and instantly understood what the other meant.
This Shaang Weiyuan had a very bad temper. Ruan Mizheng and her son were both beaten down. It seemed that Shaang Weiyuan did not dote on her as much as he did yesterday.
Could it be that it was fake?
A trace of pleasure finally appeared in Ruan Qingqing's eyes.
In her mind, she had already thought of the scene of Ruan Mizheng being frequently abused.
It was really cool.