Little girl Fu Fu feels that she is the happiest at this moment. Her father is so romantic, and the love token he gave her is so beautiful.
However, living here means that you can't sleep with Fuxi God.
So, Fufu silently gave up this beautiful place, and then said with a smile: "Daddy, daddy, this is so beautiful, you can live with me!"
Even though he knew it was impossible, Fufu still made a very naive request.
A child!
You have to talk nonsense.
Fuxi pinched his forehead, hugged little Fufu, and said, "No! Daddy has his own house!"
Fufu curled his lips: "But Fufu used to sleep with daddy. Without daddy, he would be scared!"
Fuxi thought about it for a long time, but he never thought that he had slept with Fufu at any time.
Ugh!
wrong!
When Fufu was still an egg, Fuxi kept the egg in his room.
However, "Fufu has grown up now and wants to sleep alone!"
Fufu looked aggrieved: "Daddy doesn't love me anymore? Fufu will get married soon, and daddy still doesn't favor Fufu! If Fufu gets married, daddy won't be able to see Fufu even if he wants to!
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Marry...
Something that even eight poles can’t hit!
However, time flies.
For Fufu, getting married is just a blink of an eye.
Especially when Fufu likes Chonglian so much, and if Chonglian is also happy with Fufu, then it will be done very quickly.
Fuxi's heart ached as he thought about it.
Fufu is really his treasure. He used to be the closest and most intimate little fairy, and now he is his most beloved daughter.
Moreover, Fufu is still young.
Fuxi was a little worried about letting her sleep alone at such a young age.
So, he stopped forcing himself and said softly: "Fufu will move in with me first and then live here when he grows up."
"Well, okay, daddy loves me the most!"
Fu Fu smiled slyly, stood up, and kissed Fu Xi on the cheek.
That kiss is fleeting, like a dragonfly touching the water.
Master Fu's heart was slightly rippling, and in his mind was the softness of the light touch, so soft, so soft, as if it was going to melt into the bottom of his heart...
When Mr. Fu indulged in lust, he did not drag Hua Weimian to do that kind of thing.
At this moment, she was sinking into this tender kiss, and her heart was tingling.
She became his child as she wished, but he had to learn to hide the dirty thoughts in his head.
Soon, Fufu little girl said goodbye to her so-called new home and crawled into her father's room.
The little girl Fufu was thinking about taking a bath, and the corners of her mouth twitched evilly.
Her young age is her biggest disadvantage and her biggest advantage.
On such a hot day, it was impossible for Mr. Fu not to wash up, and it was also impossible for Fu Fu not to wash up.
When Fuxi urged, Fufu said: "Dad, please wash it first, and I'll look at the stars for a while first!"
Fuxi just thought that little Fufu was a child, so he ignored it and just sat in the tub and took a bath.
God Fuxi is extremely noble, so naturally he would not do such immoral things as going to the river to bathe.
It's not that he has never thought about building a hot spring at home, but the hot spring pool is full of beautiful memories of sleeping with flowers, and Fu Xiguang feels heartbroken just thinking about it.
Therefore, God Fuxi, two thousand years later, lost his perverseness and domineering nature, and restrained his arrogance and dominance. Although he was still cold and stern, he also became low-key and restrained.
Taking a bath at this moment is also lukewarm and indifferent.
Little girl Fufu, at first, started to use a magic spell to peek at her father taking a bath.
But Daddy was sitting in the tub, so little girl couldn't see him.
She was very smart, and after a little thought, she came up with an idea, put aside Xiao Hong who was fetching water for her father, and carried the water into the house herself.
"Daddy, do you want hot water?"
Fufu's eyes are large, pure and innocent, and he looks particularly innocent when he asks this question at this moment.