The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Chapter 811: The Mother and the Father are about to get married (1)

I must say, Your Majesty's cooking is getting better and better.

However, without waiting for Muang to speak, she suddenly realized what a man meant and her face turned red.

This... asshole!

As soon as I looked up, I complained to Lord YU, “Yan, count yourself, that little boy has occupied you for days? ”

Since returning from the cave that day, Xiaobao has been adhering to his face like a dragon protecting his treasure.

Of course, the most important thing is not to pet the emperor.

It was Bao who was really scared this time, fat rabbits and mothers alike, because he was badly injured.

Even, almost left him.

In his brief life, Bao hasn't really experienced what it means to live and die.

This time, although he was in a coma most of the time, he was not unconscious.

It is precisely this obscure despair that makes him more afraid and less secure.

He seemed to be back when he was a kid and needed to hold his face tight in order to sleep.

If you can't feel the smell of Moe's face, you'll panic and even tremble in your sleep.

Mu Yan naturally cares about his son, so he leaves him unfettered.

So, our miserable Lord Junjong, just opened the door, it was at the moment of the hungriest KE, but his daughter-in-law and son were taken away by his son, only that he could not throw the little boy directly out, or teach him a hard lesson.

Because the pair like his own god, with a few confused eyes, Emperor Xiaobao's heart couldn't help but soften.

Outside the dining hall, the sound of Soso's footsteps was heard.

Between now and then, you can hear Bao say, "Is your mother here?"

The look of the emperor grew more gloomy and mournful.

Mu Yan looked at the handsome side face of a man like a gambling child, and his heart was soft for a moment.

The ears listened to the footsteps and the sound of speech were getting closer and closer, and the emperor laid down his face fatefully.

Just about to let go, Muang suddenly turned around and grabbed his collar.

The emperor was stunned, yet unreacted, and the scenery in front of him spinned suddenly.

The two figures appeared in space.

The emperor was still unable to return to God, and some gazed stubbornly at his face.

Mu Yan looked at the man like this, he couldn't tell how cute he was, couldn't help but stand up and kiss him on the lip.

The emperor's eyes suddenly deepened, "Bao called you outside. ”

“Well, I heard you.” Moe chuckles, "but I think Big Baby needs me more now. ”

Who... who's the big baby!

The emperor's face is stiff. He is very upset about his cousin, the emperor, being called the great treasure.

He doesn't want face!

The emperor wanted to express his protest, but his body and heart poured sweet and shy, but he betrayed him honestly.

Suddenly, Mu Yan approached him and leaned next to his face, smiling. “It's strange, I can't believe I'm seeing Lord Jung blushing. Big Baby is so shy..."

The emperor was intolerable and held the girl in his arms.

Big hands unstoppably lifted her collar and caressed the girl's white, smooth skin.

The intimate touch allows both of them to sigh like joy and pain at the same time.

The emperor looked in his arms at the thought and thought, the craving almost mad girl, eyes slightly lost, and burned the original fire.

His voice was mute, “Face, you will soon know, Benjun's big baby, are you ashamed...”