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"Ah--"
It felt like flowing fire in the meridians. An Yuan gasped for breath, wanting to move back to avoid Zhang Moyan's teasing, but his body was too heavy to move.
Zhang Moyan grabbed An Yuan's thighs tightly, then spread them apart. "Why are you hiding? Isn't it comfortable?"
As she spoke, her tongue began to delve even more wildly inside, flicking against the protrusions within the passageway.
The green shoots in front started to tremble and shed tears, just like their owner, who was being forced to cry by Zhang Moyan.
"Wu- I was wrong- don't torture me anymore-"
"Be good, this isn't torture, it's called fun. You just need to enjoy it." Zhang Moyan said as he stuck out his tongue. Just as An Yuan was about to relax, the unexpected red dragon pushed in.
"Uh, you..."
Before waiting for a slow pace, Zhang Moyan began to move his waist slowly and then quickly, with the Fire Dragon pressing against An Yuan's soft flesh.
"Ah... I can't... you're too slow..."
Clutching the pillow tightly with both hands, An Yuan's eyes were tightly closed, and his cheeks were flushed like he had a fever. Long silver threads extended from his slightly trembling lips to the pillow.
Watching the trembling of the green sprouts intensify, Zhang Moyan placed An Yuan's legs on his waist and relentlessly kneaded An Yuan's soft flesh from top to bottom.
"Ah──"
Countless dazzling fireworks burst in the dark sky!
An Yuan's body suddenly straightened up, and the thick, white fluid sprayed all over Zhang Moyan's lower abdomen.
Looking at An Yuan trembling weakly on the bed, Zhang Moyan finally slowed down a bit, reached out to pinch An Yuan's semi-erect shaft, and then placed a gentle kiss on An Yuan's swollen belly.
Night is still long.
In the hospital room, everything has been packed up. An's father, An's mother, and Zhang Moyan are sitting together playing cards.
An's father held the cards, but his eyes were looking at An's mother on the side. "You go ahead and speak."
"Cough, um, what time is it already? Why hasn't An Yuan gotten up yet? Maybe I should go check on him." Before the two could respond, An's mother put down the cards and left. When he reached the door, he glanced back at An's father with a look that said, "You handle this man-to-man stuff yourself."
What an unfortunate situation for the family!
Zhang Moyan also played his cards and sat up straight, asking, "Dad, do you and mom have something to tell me?"
"Haha," An's father said awkwardly with a smiling, "It's not a big deal, it's just that...”
"About what we talked about yesterday, although the child is stable now, but what happened last night was a bit too much... and this is in the hospital, it's not a good influence, is it?" Although separated by a corridor, the two elders could be considered to have listened to a night of conversation.
"Dad is right, I will pay attention next time."
"Yeah, men, they've been holding it in for a few months, I can still understand."
There was a strange atmosphere in the room.
"Cough, cough, there's one more thing I've been wanting to ask for a long time."
"Please go ahead."
An's father looked at Zhang Moyan for a while, then sighed, a hint of worry appearing between his eyebrows. "It's about An Ning."
"I talked with your mother all night yesterday. After she fell asleep, I thought about everything the two children have been through from childhood to now. It seems that as a father, I haven't done well enough, and I haven't been able to create better conditions for the three of them." As he spoke, An's father started to shed tears.
"So my biggest wish in this lifetime is for An Yuan and An Ning to live a good life."
"I'm sorry for making fun of you," said An's father as he took the handkerchief from Zhang Moyan and wiped away his tears.
"Now that An Yuan has you, I can rest assured... It's just An Ning and Yiyang..." An's father's tears started to fall again as he spoke. "I think you understand the situation, so I just want to ask you one thing now. After your mother and I pass away, can you please take care of An Ning a little bit? Just a little bit, no matter what, she is still An Yuan's sister."
Zhang Moyan poured a cup of hot water and placed it in An's father's hands, "You and mom take good care of yourselves. I understand these things." An's father shed tears again, but this time it was tears of gratitude.
"Moyan, one last thing, after our conversation today, don't tell An Yuan... He's stubborn. If either I or your mom mention something, no matter how difficult, he will do it."
"I understand," An Yuan said. As the laughter in the room gradually resumed, he stood outside the door, wiped away his tears, and looked at his reflection in the glass on the door. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he pushed the door open and walked in.
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