Just now, Leng Xiaotuanzi protested. She clenched her fist and curled her mouth, and she was about to cry as she saw it.
Leng Yunlin stuffed a pacifier into her daughter's curling mouth at the right time. She sucked it with her toothless mouth. Although she felt not as beautiful as her mother's hill, she was sleeping anyway.
Bar.....
Leng Yunlin quickly picked up Leng Xiaotuanzi, and Mu Qingyu protested a little: "Yunlin, let her sleep in my arms, I will be careful."
Leng Yunlin looked down at her and saw the buttons she had just unbuttoned, half-covered, full of charm.
Especially, the milky white color, the rich fragrance, and the beautiful curved shape - Well, Leng Yunlin looked left and right, and it seemed that it was a cup bigger than before...
Thinking of the little dumpling just now, I huffed and drank milk, it seemed... Maybe, maybe, the taste would be sweeter?
I don’t know what mother-milk tastes!
He was holding his sleeping daughter in his arms, but his eyes were staring at her, as if he wanted to see a hole in her~~
Originally, Mu Qingyu's body size was super standard. In the first few months of pregnancy, he did not gain weight due to poverty and too much thought. After he took him back, he finally managed to raise him for almost two months, and his whole body was better than before.
I became a little fatter, but I didn't look obese, but I just felt a little bit rich.
Anyway, in the eyes of a man who has been lying for more than a month, she is white and tender at this moment, fragrant and soft. If she can suppress her and take a bite, she will definitely like it!
"What's wrong with you?" Looking at two people, one big and one small, standing in front of the bed, Leng Xiaotuanzi was holding a pacifier in her mouth. She didn't know what kind of dream she had. She sucked her mouth from time to time, and the transparent liquid flowed all over her face.
Above her, Leng Yunlin stared at her, looking at her, wishing she could pounce on her and rub her, and chew her.
He sucked, put his sleeping daughter aside in her crib, and then walked to her side, and his paws unwilling to pull her clothes, and before pulling them, he sniffed them fiercely
One mouthful—
Well, I don’t know if it’s because of the pig’s trotter soup that has been milked these two days, but he always feels that Mu Qingyu’s body seems to be filled with a faint milky fragrance, as crystal clear as a newborn baby.
A trace of deep emotion flashed in his eyes, and finally, his lips gently fell between her hair.
When he opened his mouth, there was a hint of hoarseness in his throat, like a touching music: "Qingyu, please help me tonight."
While talking, his hand gently slid between her arms and held her soft arms. Her fingers were slender and white, her fingertips were slightly wet, and her knuckles were very slender. Although, she
Her hands cannot directly replace her. However, it is definitely much more comfortable than his own!
Sure enough, when talking about this, Mu Qingyu's face turned slightly red.
She fisted her fingers and gently beat him: "My daughter is still here, just say this!"
"What's wrong? Let her know that her parents are very harmonious and her family life is very 'sex-blessing', isn't it good?" he said, his lips gently approaching her earlobes, with soft lips, light
bite.
Fortunately, last night, he and Mu's mother helped her clean her body and clean her hair - it was Feng Linxue who said that the old man had a saying that pregnant women should not get wet. In fact, this is wrong. The correct statement should be