Corinna and Leo called Porti "mama", and although Yulia was not here, the two children still called her "mother", a very respectful but somewhat alienated title.

"Father." This is the name of the two children standing in front of Li Bida.

"Call papa!" Porti leaned down, took his children's hands, and took them closer to Li Bida, but Corinna shouted, while Leo lowered his head, a little afraid and shy, but still couldn't call out this name that was common in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

"Do you have a little stutter?" Li Bida didn't pay attention for a moment. He had dealt with his subordinates and soldiers and slaves for a long time, and he hadn't seen the child for a long time, so he couldn't change his tone. With that stern tone of questioning, Leo was scared, who was not yet ten years old, and his eyes immediately rolled in the frame. His hair was like a mother, thick, dark and curly, and his skin was very smooth. He was dressed very well, with a white long gown with gold edges, neat sandals, and a golden walnut pendant hanging around his neck.

"Brother has always been like this. He was embarrassed to even scold the slaves at home!" Corinna shouted with gloating. On the contrary, her hair was as soft as her father, like black satin, with slightly dark skin, slightly raised corners of her eyes, thin shoulders, and a little arrogant in her eyebrows and eyes. Her expression and personality were actually somewhat similar to Yulia. In a few years, she might become the focus of the most attention of Rome. It seems that the relationship between the brother and sister is not good or bad. Anyway, if Corinna has the chance, it will destroy the brother's position. This is inevitable.

Seeing that the scene between father and son was a little awkward, Porty hurriedly stood up and pulled the corner of Li Bida's robe. He said gentle but with a little angrily. "He has been separated from you for a long time. You have to try to show your father's magnanimity and gentleness. Leo is a very kind child."

Seeing Porty say this, Li Bida breathed a sigh of relief, stroked the top of the two children's heads, and asked about some academic matters. It seemed that Leo's performance in school must be better than Corinna. The child's knowledge of grammar, rhetoric, farming and poetry can be regarded as a coincidence, and he was polite in his speech. Compared to the answers to two questions, Corinna began to make faces and tongues impatiently, "Maybe Leo is a wise man who is more suitable for holding books like my previous role in the past. Well, everyone has their own position in the world." Li Bida gave the child some gifts, and then Porty asked the cook and the servant to arrange their residence.

Then, the two strolled between the tree-lined corridors. "Why didn't Yulia come with you?"

"She said that it was the most important harvest time of the year, and we had to personally supervise all aspects of the farm in Milan. So after the arrangements were made, we would arrive in about a month or two."

Li Bida laughed in silence and said that there is anything to remember for the temporary farm in Milan? I asked Habaruka to dispose of it. I have redeemed the Opherun Manor in Sardinia. It would be nice to go where the children go to go to me to be adults in the future, but it was too rural and lacked Greek teachers. I was afraid that my children would not receive a good education. But then I thought about it myself, Yulia probably had this kind of serious personality, so I don’t have to care too much.

Then Porty clasped Li Bida's fingers, and the two walked to a small pond in the corner of the courtyard, where there was a flower wall that was isolated from sight and sound, and there was a pavilion and a couch for the owner to feed fish, study and meditate. However, Li Bida obviously had no idea of ​​meditate. He began to understand Yulia's intention to send Porty over in advance, "Yes, Yulia, although we are husband and wife, we are more like like-minded partners!"

A green and small frog screamed comfortably, jumped into the pond that was not cold in early autumn, and used his hands and feet to sway the entanglement of water and plants, gently hiding in the depths of the water. On the garden pavilion, Li Bida and Porti's tongues were entangled together violently and vaguely. The male owner rudely lifted Porti's skirt directly, grabbed every part of her plump and elastic skin, and then pressed her on the couch. Porti raised her head slightly and wrinkled.

The eyebrows were her difficult expression, but this frowning and raising her eyes made Li Bida feel even more crazy. The woman cooperated to pull her legs with her hands, raised them up and separated, and opened them completely on the couch. She knew the man's mood at this moment. At this time, Li Bidaus wanted to gallop hard on the long-lost and obsessed **, and the whole ** was sweet like a fruit wine.

In bed, Li Bida and Adiana are more like opponents of punching or fighting swords. The two are always accompanied by the psychological feeling of lingering and mutual attempts to conquer each other's sneak attack, just like the interaction between the male and lions and the female wolf; while Helen Putina is actually a combination of youth and boldness, but when you don't speak and don't touch her shyness, she can do any difficult and shameful actions perfectly; while Yulia, in fact, although

She is cold on her face, but on the couch she is always the "resistant general" under Li Bida. Her sensitive areas and shortcomings have long been mastered by Li Bida. With just a few rounds, she will be defeated and surrendered. But only Porti is "serving" you with all her heart. She always flatters you in rhythm and senses. She is gentle and sensual, pulling you step by step to climb the peak, the warm and boundless ocean of sensuality.

When Li Bida hummed and stabbed the sword into the wet flower stamen, his back suddenly started to move due to happiness and stimulation. This unique carnival song, but I haven't enjoyed it for a long time. He couldn't even adjust his breathing, and became more and more panting, obviously too excited. Porti was still wide open with his legs, and was knocked to fluctuate like a spring-loaded cheese. She knew that this vision could give men the greatest sense of conquest, but Li

Bida was simply too savage this time. He directly held Porti's legs and raised her upside down in a scream. Porti could only support her body with both hands and head. The blood suddenly surged into her mouth and nose, feeling endless suffocation. Then Li Bida's "Little Karabis" continued to poke up, and in an instant, as if some gauze was torn. In the dark night of her consciousness, rapid lightning sent her to the paradise of alternating life and death.

Soon, her man twitched a few times, quickly turned his eyes, then slowly lowered his legs, and then both of them collapsed on the couch, caressing and panting.

"I have to be sorry, maybe Leo has not grown into what you hoped for. This child is enthusiastic and kind, never competes for things with others, but he is also a little cowardly and timid." Porti snuggled up to Li Bida's chest and said uneasy.

"There is nothing wrong. Maybe Leo and Little Pigeon have their names and personalities replaced each other. I prefer to see children in their study, indulging in knowledge and wisdom. Leo may continue to walk on the road I walk, and he will not be happy." Li Bida's breathing is slowly evenly now. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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