C1 Papa

"Don't, let me go, let me go!"

A terrified cry for help came from the dark room. Outside, the strong wind howled and the torrential rain poured down, blocking out the weak sound.

A bolt of lightning pierced through the night sky, tearing open the heavy night sky, and it clearly reflected the two entangled figures on the big bed in the room.

"Young master, please let me go, no need to be like this, I don't want to!"

"No? Are you sure? After all that effort, didn't he just want to climb onto my bed? "Now that you've achieved your wish and shouted that you don't want it, women really do like to say things that are different from their hearts."

Qin Xuan's tone was cold like a blade, each word biting the heart. As he spoke, his hands didn't stop moving, one of them holding the girl's slender wrist tightly while the other reached down to her neck and forcefully tore.

"Hiss!" An even sharper cry was heard.

Qin Xuan's eyes turned blood-red as he thought of the tempting scene unfolding in front of him.

"No, mm …" No, um, I don't want to go up... "Uh-huh, your bed!"

Qin Xuan's arrogance turned a deaf ear.

Explain and cry?

However, this was another trick in a trick, so of course they had to cooperate well!

The temperature of the room was rising, as if he was in a Purgatory Furnace. Everything was falling towards the edge of losing control.

The wind was even more hurried, and the rain fell crazily on the glass. The raging wind and rain persisted for an entire night.

Four years later.

In the luxurious VIP terminal room at Walpole Airport, a handsome and elegant man with a cold face was staring at a computer in his hands. The plane was about to take off in half an hour, and he was doing tasks for his subordinates through video.

"Young Master."

The bodyguard and personal assistant, Meng Fei, stood with his hands hanging by his sides.

The man raised his eyebrows. The light that he shot over from the back of his eyes was as sharp as a needle. With a flash, it disappeared.

Male masculinity and female femininity mixed together to form an indistinguishable temperament. There was not a single lack of good features.

The additional one would pass, and the less one got, the less one would lose. One's hair was like a knife, and one's eyebrows were like ink. Especially the light brown amber pupils under the sunlight, it would make one lose their soul with a single glance.

At this moment, this handsome man had frosty eyes and his body was emitting a strong aura that prevented strangers from approaching him.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, something wrapped itself around his leg.

Qin XuanAo lowered his head. His eyes locked onto a pair of black, glossy eyes that were as clear as black crystals.

"Daddy!"

A childish voice sounded. The black crystal was bent into a crescent moon as gasps sounded from all around.

Meng Fei was about to step forward and carry the little fellow away, but he was stopped by a gesture from Qin XuanAo.

What a cute little boy!

The pink carved doll's head and eyes were round, and the smile on its small and rosy lips was like two deep dimples, its eyebrows and eyes were incredibly exquisite, just like a fat kid from a New Year's painting.

Qin Xuanlei had never hugged a child before, but the little thing hanging from his lap made his heart tighten. He couldn't help but reach out to grab it.

Her small body had a sweet smell of milk and was so soft and petite that he did not dare to use too much strength, as if he was afraid of being broken.

The little thing went into Qin XuanAo's arms, and a pair of fat hands automatically wrapped around his neck. The little thing excitedly opened its mouth and used a small mouth that was missing a front tooth to say, "Father, why did you just come to find Little An?"

The soft, childish voice was filled with trust and reliance, causing Qin XuanAo's expression to soften. His voice also softened a bit as he asked, "Why are you calling me father?"

As the sound of his voice faded, Qin XuanAo also felt that it was a bit funny. He wasn't married yet, so how could he have children?

"Mom told me Daddy is the most good-looking man in the world. You are the most good-looking man Little An has ever seen. You must be Little An's dad."

Qin XuanAo rubbed Lil Thing's head with his hands: "Where's your mother? Uncle will take you home? "

Hearing Qin XuanAo talk about his mother, the little guy's mouth flattened, and his large eyes quickly filled with tears. With a blink of his long eyelashes, tears began to fall from his large eyes. The little guy who had been smiling sweetly earlier had turned into a tearful person in the blink of an eye.

As he sobbed, he said, "Mom, Mom is missing. He said he would bring Little An to find Dad, but Mom is missing. Wow! I want my mother! "

Although his expression didn't change on the surface, he had actually forgotten how to move his hands and feet. He had never come into contact with a child before, not to mention how to coax a crying child.

Just as he was at a loss for words, a panicked woman suddenly rushed over and threw herself onto Qin XuanAo's body and hugged the little thing. As she pulled the child into her embrace, she kept saying, "Little An, where did you run off to!? You scared Mom to death! "If you turn around, you won't be able to see where you are. What if you lose Mom!"

The crying little thing immediately stopped its tears when the woman appeared. It twisted its body to struggle out of Qin XuanAo's embrace and threw itself into the woman's embrace, extending its small hands towards the woman, "Mom, Little An found you, and also found Father!"