Fu Fu was yelling in his heart and said with a pure face: "Dad looks hard, but Fu Fu is soft..."
As he said that, he pulled Fu Ye's hand and touched her little body.
The little body is very soft, white and soft, and has a hint of flesh. After being soaked in hot water, it is pink and tender, with charming rose petals, but the small body is more colorful than flowers...
"Soft!"
She asked Mr. Fu very purely.
As the little guy moved, Mr. Fu stroked the little body. His tender white body was so soft, so soft, so slippery...
Fuxi couldn't help but think of those confused nights, two thousand years ago, when a woman's beautiful body was so tight and smooth that he couldn't bear to come out...
Fuxi touched Xiao Fufu, and his body instantly became swelling and painful. All the blood in his body began to rush toward that place, which was swollen.
Fuxi felt that he was very dirty and he actually had lust and desire to face his daughter!
Fu Fu sighed again: "Dad, is it the same below us? Let me touch it!"
As he said that, his little claws leaned under Fuxi.
Mr. Fu was so embarrassed that he was teased by his daughter.
Especially his place... is so big... it is very embarrassing.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, grabbed Fu Fu's little hand and said, "Fu Fu, Dad is a man, Fu Fu is a little girl, it's different!"
Fu Fu tilted his head, looking innocent: "Does that little lotus look the same as Dad?"
Fuxi nodded: "Yes."
Fufut said calmly: "Then let me see what my father looks like first, so that I can judge what the little lotus looks like!"
Fuxi really wanted to knock her to death.
Many people don’t care much about this kind of thing. After all, it’s their little daughter, so what if you see it?
However, Fufu, he was not only his daughter, but also a fairy who was once a woman who was leaning on the bed to indulge in lust.
He would go crazy when he saw her.
Even now, Fu Fu is so small, he is still crazy.
He took a deep breath and felt that he would be tortured by Fu Fu to death if he washed it, but it was difficult to lose his temper. He said, "Fu Fu, you are still young, and you are not allowed to touch men's places!"
Fu Fu was particularly disdainful: "What's there? You have a little brother, and I have a little sister! At worst, you can ask me to take a little brother, and I'll let you take a little sister!"
Mr. Fu's head was full of dark lines.
Oh my God...
What do you mean by this! Kill me!
Fu Fu also knew that he could not make trouble anymore. If he made trouble again, his father would not take a bath with her.
The little girl Fufu pinched Fuxi's temper and became more and more accurate. She sat obediently on the side, turned her back to Master Fu, and said, "Dad, rub my back."
Mr. Fu wanted to refuse.
He never rubbed his back!
But Xiao Fufu is his daughter. I just rubbed him, and I had to exchange courtesy words, but it would be bad if I didn't rub it back.
Although it's entangled!
Fuxi still took a towel and rubbed Fufu's back.
The towel was hard, and her body was tender, making her feel uncomfortable: "Woo... it hurts...ah...it hurts...it hurts for the first time...it hurts so much..."
Outside the door, Xiaohong, who was being sent away, shook her head helplessly when she heard the little master's voice.
The owner likes Hua Weimian so much. Although he plans to raise her daughter, he can't control her. How long has it been already eating!
Xiaohong couldn't bear to disturb her master and floated away calmly.
Master Fu heard Fu Fu's pain, so he had no choice but to throw away the towel and rub Fu Fu'er with his hands.
Fufu's skin is so tender, and once you wipe the towel, it will be a mark.
Now Mr. Fu has used his hands instead. Mr. Fu's hands are not slippery, even big and rough. Because of practicing martial arts, his hands are covered with thin calluses and are scratched on Fu Fu's back, which makes him feel a bit strange and comfortable.