Passion Bed Sergeant Daychi
Ryushanas. Yuchin?"

Daychi was shocked to hear the story of Doctor Andra who spoke while changing the bandages on his shoulders and stomach. Daychi's face was pensively between believing and not making the statement just now.

Lien, who understood with a confused look, her brother came closer.

"Mom and I also only found out when Sister-in-law woke up after her surgery and immediately asked to meet you. Father who drove Brother-in-law there."

"No way." Daychi muttered in complete disbelief. Given how cold and indifferent Mr. Khang has been all this time, there is no small possibility to guess there.

"Sergeants! whether you believe it or not, but. Your father has played a big role in the healing of Miss and your household." - Dr. Andra.

"But.why does he always send those damn women and ask me to find a surrogate mother for my son?" daychi's wrath was boiling back considering how Mr. Khang had always urged him.

"If she's good to me and my wife then why does she always keep Whuang away from me??"

"The color you can never control your anger!"

The flat baritone sound from the door there snatched their faces away. Madam Mieng was silent and also felt guilty because she had misunderstood.

"Dad!" Lien smiled warmly. Mr. Khang stepped in carrying the red little baby who had been neatly bedong.

"Your son is hungry!" said Mr. Khang approaching Bangkar Daychi which turned cold. His handsome face was not at all friendly to Mr. Khang who gave the little angel into the hands of Doctor Andra.

"You must be planning something?" daychi growled intimidatingly.the atmosphere in this room turned gripping unsettled.

"I don't intend!"

"Have it. I knew from the beginning you had your own purpose, there's no way you could do something without any benefit to you. right?"

"Hey!"

Whuang stroked the stocky back of Daychi who was riding black. He will never let another man touch his son and wife.

"This is all just your plan to make my life even more ruined! it wasn't enough for you to separate me from my mother and sister and now you... "

"Shit!"

Daychi clenched his clenched hands.The anger flared in his eyes gave off a feeling of inadmissibility. They know why Daychi is not that easy to believe because from a young age he felt the cruelty of Mr. Khang.

"Thank!"

"After your healing, we leave this country!" firmly Daychi with a roar of breath carried heat. Whuang gasped at Daychi who seemed to harbor high anxiety towards him and their child.

"You can't take my granddaughter!"

"STOP TALKING. AS IF YOU CARE ABOUT ME!!!"

Oeeekkk....

Daychi's impact shocked the tiny baby until his tears broke, awakening Daychi to his position. He was too emotional to forget that there was a holy creature here.

"A. that..."

"Give it!" Whuang slowly moved to sit by holding back the pain in her stomach. Daychi helped prop up Whuang's body for the better.

"You haven't changed" muttered Mr. Khang, still standing quietly, knowing that Daychi would not be able to hold back his anger.

Madam Mieng escorted Lien and Fang away because Whuang wanted to breastfeed her son. Doctor Taname and Doctor Dige also took a break after finishing the bandages on Daychi's body.

"Excuse me!"

"Hm."

They left the ward leaving Mr. Khang and Doctor Andra who handed the baby into Whuang's hands slowly.

"When breastfeeding is a bit painful, but, you just have to adjust."

"Em. good!" whuang replied looking at the little red little face. Those soft lips were looking for her Dot with the same ash-colored clear eyes as Whuang was dazzling.

"You better fix yourself.You're no longer a single man." insisted Mr. Khang wanted to turn away but Daychi immediately grabbed the blanket.

"Why are you doing this?" still with intonation restraining anger. Mr. Khang smiled at his faint smile that seemed flat.

"If not. will your wife's struggle pay off?!"

"You..."

"I don't mean anything! but whatever, I don't care." Mr. Khang continued his steps accompanied by Doctor Andra who closed the door of the room leaving Daychi in silence.

"Shew. hm?"

Daychi immediately regained his senses and turned to the face of the Yuchin Generation until his eyes were rounded to see this plaster of faces.

"Only his eyes were coming down from me. The rest of your face." Whuang sighed leaning against Bangkar's head and unbuttoned his superior with the little guy's ash eyes staring at Daychi flatly.

"She was very indifferent." Daychi muttered as the handsome Baby's gaze turned to her and turned to look at the beautiful natural face of Whuang who directed her beloved red lips to the top of her prized asset pool.

"So he slept a long time ago, so I can come to see you."

"What hurts?" daychi asked he was worried to see Whuang's chest growing fuller and teasing like it was swelling.

"They say it's normal, let alone the first child. Ichi!"

"But if I did it, why didn't it hurt? you even squirm want me.."

"Sutt!" Whuang smothered the mouth of Daychi who spoke slanting in front of their son. Although the dazzling face of the young golden dragon did not respond much but it could be bad in the future.

"Later, Baby listen!"

"What? look. just look at me he's reluctant." Decah Daychi took off Whuang's soft hands. He admitted his handsome sculpture in the plagak but that does not mean he will let his charms lose.

"ichi! he's a kid, he's got to be so sleepy."

"Darling! you saw him, from that moment on like disgust to me." murmured Daychi was irritated.wanted he pinched the delicate puffed cheek but unfortunately he loved him too much.

Whuang only held back from seeing the response of this Fruit of their heart. Indeed, the little one with narrow eyes and auric face was impressed no matter the surrounding environment, but many women who were drunk saw the charm of this Ryoto Clan Generation. until the sisters were in shock.

"Hey! you remember this, I'm your most handsome Dady in your Momy eyes. REMEMBER." Daychi presses threateningly but he is stunned when his son closes his eyes while thirsty.

"You .. " Daychi growled clenching his hands between gauntlet and annoyance at once.

"Shit! it's a good thing you're my son." Daychi broke out with a heavy breath.

"Thank!"

"Hm?" Daychi stared at the beautiful face of Whuang who was not as pale as usual. He likes to look back at this beautiful sculpture of a woman.

"What's wrong?"

"Whose name? I'm confused thinking about it."

Whuang bent her tired-looking face until Daychi immediately wiped the woman's long mane gently.

"Richaelsan!" daychi replied firmly carving his son's handsome face with a look of laughter. Whuang was amazed to hear the name because it immediately opened the two beautiful eyes Their baby showed a gradation of galactic ash inside there.

"Rhyu?" muttered Whuang inquired.

"Hm. that's a name I've been preparing for a long time for the successor of the Ryoto Clan. The name means Naga in Japanese and Sunskerta in Chinese means a wise and dashing ruler.I believe he deserves that title." Daychi was very sure. He sensed that there was a radiance of darkness and light within his Son.

"Em. I like it ! Baby Ryu, love baby?"

The little guy showed a smile full of charm to make Daychi satisfied. There was no doubt that everything about him would decline to this one Golden Dragon.

"What's not wearing a clan.."

"No!" firmly Daychi still maintained his ego making Whuang sigh. He no longer wanted to be hostile because he was tired.

"ichi! I know you're looking after us, but! can't you understand a little bit that your father is.."

"I don't want to talk about it first!" muttered Daychi stared full of pleading. It takes time to accept everything and digest everything yourself.

"All right! I support your decision."

"Thank you!" daychi said sincerely then the two looked at each other with a deep love. Daychi's gaze turned to Whuang's sensual lips which he had not felt for a long time his warmth and sweet desire.

"I.ichi!" whuang's nervousness as Daychi's gaze seemed to dissolve. He was horrified because the time was not right.

"I want to feel it!" daychi muttered unceasingly pulling Whuang's pointy chin towards him until Daychi immediately pressed his lips full of longing.

Whuang's bated breath felt so nervous, but they had often done this before. Daychi's cool breath scent combined with Whuang's peaceful and sexy Floral fragrance.

"I miss you so much. Evening Flowers!"

Whuang smiled slightly hearing that. In fact they will call back with the old shadow but with a new taste that is so different.

"You never change." Whuang sighed as she felt that Daychi was holding back her desire. He could see the bottom of the man had swelled to escape from the sheath.

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