Fuxi was shocked when he saw Fufu coming in with water.
He was naked now and couldn't go out. He pinched his forehead slightly and said, "Put the water here, and you can go out and watch the stars!"
How could Fufu continue to look at the stars? She wanted to see naked...men. The stars were like floating clouds. She looked so pure: "I'm tired of looking at the stars. Fufu, come and help daddy take a bath!"
It's best to rub them together.
Fufu looked innocent, but he also had a bad belly.
How could God Fuxi accept this opinion? He immediately refused: "No, daddy will wash it himself."
Fufu started to act coquettishly: "I'm going to help daddy take a bath! In the past, daddy also helped me take a bath! Now, Fufu must respect daddy!"
After saying that, he picked up a towel and used it to rub the back of God Fuxi.
Fu Ye's skin is a natural bronze color, very sexy, and the lines on his back are also particularly tempting. The sides are slightly bulging, and the middle is concave. Water drops are flowing on the skin, which is hopelessly sexy.
Fufu looked at the beautiful man's beautiful back and swallowed silently. She had to work hard to control her lust so as not to pinch it with her hands.
Fuxi was originally worried about the little guy acting recklessly, but seeing how filial the little guy was, it was hard to say anything. He just told him: "If Fufu feels tired, tell daddy!"
"Not tired, not tired."
How can you be tired when you are so beautiful!
Hehe! Hehe!
Fufu smiled obscenely in his heart, but on the surface he was very pure, but his two personalities were well split.
She was very evil. She rubbed herself and got wet. After her pink skirt became wet, Fufu immediately kicked off her shoes and climbed into the tub.
Master Fuxi's jaw almost dropped.
Fu Fu said: "Dad, let's wash together, wash together."
Fu Xi wanted to resist, but Fu Fu had already begun to take off his pink outer shirt, his outer shirt, and then his bellyband. His movements were slow and graceful...
Even temptation.
Fuxi almost didn't dare to look at his daughter's movements. She was obviously a little girl, and she looked so charming as she lightly undressed her shirt.
It is difficult for Mr. Fu to describe the obscure feeling in his heart.
Is it because Fufu is too beautiful, or is it because his heart is always towards her and he thinks she is beautiful...
Fuxi's breathing became slightly heavy.
Fufu looked at the silent man, her heart getting worse and worse. She grabbed the petals, put them into the bath water, and started playing with the water.
Fuxi only regarded her as a child and ignored her.
After struggling for a long time, Fu Fu leaned against the tub, stared at Master Fu, and said, "Dad, am I your daughter?"
Fuxi rolled his eyes: "Yes."
Fufu immediately retorted: "Why don't I look like daddy?"
Fuxi looked at her, it really didn't look like her.
How can a colorful stone look like a snake...
Completely different species cannot be similar!
Fu Fu reached out his hand and touched Fu Xi's body.
The little guy's hands were white and delicate, small and soft, and they were pressed against Master Fu's chest. Fu Xi felt as if he had been branded by a soldering iron, and the ground started to smoke...
It's really...so hot!
Fufu... he would feel uncomfortable when touched!
He was really addicted to this woman. When she touched her lightly, he fell in love with her.
Even though he had become a daughter, Mr. Fu's vagina was still hard and congested.
He desperately wanted to get rid of her touch, but felt that it was too pretentious, so he endured it. He just started to sweat, a lot...
Fu Fu touched Fu Xi, feeling the hard muscles and feeling the tempting lines.