Chapter 1031 The whole world is full of overlords 49
Fan Yetao, who was arranged by one person, was enjoying the quiet tranquility.
The boy, who was soft and like a cat, curled up in his arms with blushing cheeks.
——He does not reject his intimacy.
Fan Yetao realized this and felt almost overflowing with joy.
"Brother Fan, how long does it take to hug me?"
He Mingqiu held the porridge pitifully, "The porridge is going to get cold."
Fan Yetao picked up He Mingqiu and placed He Mingqiu on his lap.
He did not retract his hand and he pinched the soft flesh on He Mingqiu's belly in absolute manner.
He leaned in He Mingqiu's ear and said domineeringly and hummingly: "Hold me again."
He Mingqiu glanced at the porridge he was holding high, his pupils trembled, and his delicate little face turned red.
"No, I can't hold you anymore."
"I want to drink porridge!"
"You can't help but hug it." Fan Yetao chuckled, as if the big bad wolf showed its minions for the first time. The light in his eyes was rubbed into a dark ink color. "You can't drink the porridge, but you must hug it."
He Mingqiu:(*??????)
Woo woo woo woo, he is just a fragile night pearl who wants to drink porridge!
Why don’t you give me porridge?
"Brother Fan, I want to drink porridge."
He Mingqiu's tender and white little hands held Fan Yetao's face, and his small nose rubbed against Fan Yetao's chin.
The wrapped sterile towel fell to his elbow due to his negligence.
The round shoulders were timidly exposed to the air, and the skin became slightly shy, and it turned red without warning.
It is very similar to the white snow in winter, and is soaked inch by the gorgeous plum blossoms crushed into juice.
Sweet, beautiful and beautiful.
Fan Yetao suffocated his breath, turned his head away, and wrapped He Mingqiu's sterile towel again.
He took the box containing the porridge and said, "I'll feed Xiaoyi."
"Yes." He Mingqiu hummed in a pity, "Just treat it as Brother Fan's reward for hugging me for so long."
"Okay, okay." Fan Yetao worked tirelessly to feed the baby, his eyes were extremely flirtatious, as if the believers had finally touched the god of faith.
He Mingqiu is just a "small and pitiful" who doesn't know anything, so he looks like Fan Yetao's eyes. He happily drinks the sweet porridge, shaking his head and looking younger than the animal's.
The cub is even cute.
Fan Yetao smiled like a fool.
so cute.
So cute that he's foul.
How could those groups of people who made the children miserable and wandering?
When Fan Yetao thought of the tragic things that idiots had done to their children, he wanted to tie up the idiots one by one and drag them to the public and shoot them ruthlessly.
His people had already started searching the city in a carpet style. Whenever there was a clue, he would dig three feet into the ground, arrest the group of people, and torture them hard.
He will return it back no matter how he attacks the child.
After drinking the porridge, He Mingqiu burped.
Fan Yetao touched He Mingqiu's dry hair and whispered: "The sheets and quilts are wet, so you will feel uncomfortable when sleeping, the ward."
"Okay, I need a bigger bed." He Mingqiu's eyes were bright, "Or I could work together, I want to sleep with Brother Fan. Brother Fan is warm, I like it."
"Brother, let's make arrangements now. Xiaoyi waits for brother for a while."
Fan Yetao seemed to want to give He Mingqiu all his tenderness in this life. He solemnly kissed He Mingqiu's forehead and a "benevolent" sound came from his throat.
He Mingqiu blushed and watched Fan Yetao leave.
A man who can flirt is really so awesome.
If it were more direct, it would be better.
He promised to obey!
Shortly after Fan Yetao left, a figure with a superior figure appeared at the end of the corridor.
The man's temperament is cold, and there seems to be a layer of cold violent aura spreading around him.
A pair of eyes looked at the location of a certain ward as sharp as an eagle.
He walked very quickly, and the shadow of his tall body fell to the ground, with heavy aggressiveness.
After a while, the cold voice of his almost sighing declaration of sovereignty echoed in the corridor:
Chapter completed!