The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father
Chapter 1991: Seven Little Huang: Strike Me, You're Dead (3)
Don't look at the seven little brilliant mouths, talk without mercy, but it's actually just arrogant.
Muang suddenly reached out and tied the gray cloth to lift the person together.
Qihuang became stiff and shouted: “Junmuyan, you, you, what are you doing? Men and women don't get it. Don't you understand? You, you put me down. ”
Moo-yan smiled and patted her tender white ass. "You're an organ. Talk to me about how men and women can't relate? ”
Seven brilliant hands lifted off the gray cloth and shouted with impatience, “Jun Muyan, you know that your honor is the noble Vancouver Spirit. You, you are so bold, you dare to beat your honor...”
“Little butt.” Mu Yan kindly helped him add.
Qi Huangqi almost didn't faint, “asshole, when your honor is restored, I will never let you go!! ”
He frowned, murdered, and had a fierce look on his face.
Unfortunately, these expressions and repression, on the seven brilliant faces of teenagers, are monstrous.
In front of this little white doll, there's nothing left but charming cuteness.
Muay finally couldn't control her claws, grabbed her soft little face and pulled it off.
Oh, really pinch it!
Softer than Bao's face.
Seven brilliants completely freaked out, and Lotus seemed to scratch and dance.
“Asshole, asshole, asshole! Jun Muyan, my lord wants to kill...”
He hadn't finished yelling, and Moo-yan pinched his little face's hand, which had been touched in the back of his head.
There is a little tenderness and gratitude in the eyes of peach blossoms that are always lazy and evil.
“Thank you, Qihuang! ”
Seven brilliant fury, suddenly like a pierced leather ball, all leaked out.
He hummed, "You, don't think you'll let go. ”
Muang continued: “And I think these seven brilliants are really cute, and I love them. ”
White cheeks, almost visible to the naked eye, turn red.
Qihuang opened his mouth and tried to say something, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.
He just felt his heart, jumping fast in his chest, almost popping out.
If... he has a heart.
“You… like…” Seven brilliant voices are harsh and nervous.
Just don't wait for him to say it, and Baby comes in from the outside.
As soon as Mu Yan saw a little doll with a pink carved jade in her arms.
Always calm and ripe, Tarzan collapsed in front of the unchanging polar future master, and a strong sense of crisis surfaced in his mind.
Who's this little doll?
Why is Mother holding him so intimately?
Is he going to be robbed of his most important baby position in the eyes of his mother?
When he thought about it, he jumped over and hugged Muang's thighs, “Mother. ”
On the sophisticated little face raised, a pair of blue eyes flooded with water, full of children's admiration and desire, “Mother, hug! ”
Muay was stunned.
Is this... is this Bao jerking off with her?
Her baby has always been calm and rational, without the naivety that her peers deserve.
It was also the first time that Baby showed the attitude that a five- or six-year-old should have.
Mu Yan hurriedly put down Qihuang, hugged Bao into his arms, kissed his face, “Baby, what's wrong? ”
Instead of talking, Bao rubbed it between her neck and looked at it coldly.
I don't care who you are. But my mother is mine!
Mother can only hug me, kiss me, treat baby as the most important baby.