Chapter 827: Little Tadpole Looking for Mother
"I'm going to find Mom (Mi mī)"
Leng Yicheng saw him staring at Xia Solstice with burning eyes, laughed, and ran to the kitchen.
The little tadpole looks for its mother
Leng Tian suddenly had such an idea in his mind, and he felt funny.
He ((cāo)cāo) was in a wheelchair and followed him to the kitchen.
The woman in the kitchen, with her son, was busy with this and that, and her soft voice was mixed with her son's soft and glutinous voice, which made people's ears soften when they listened.
The green (春chūn) overflowing (身shēn) material, with slender and well-proportioned long legs, dangling around
The appearance of her wrapping around his waist flashed in his mind, tossing and turning, and the vitality of the cold day's eyes was full of vitality, and the second child couldn't stand it.
Between the legs, the pants straightened up into a tent.
He took the blanket and covered it, swallowed it in his throat, and his mouth was very dry.
Feeling that someone was staring at her behind her, as soon as Xia Zhi turned around, he met his fire (hot rè) gaze, and his heart was hit hard.
It's as if she's a piece of meat ròu, and he'll pounce on her at any moment and eat her.
A hint of crimson crossed her little face, and she dodged her eyes, "Are you hungry?"
The cold sky's eyes flashed, and the deep vortex seemed to penetrate your soul, tightly (forbidden) to hold you, and there was nowhere to escape.
"Hmm," he whispered.
A deep voice, extraordinarily (seductive) person.
Xia Zhi's heart was caught off guard by him.
Hurriedly turned (body shēn) was busy with something else, "Wait a minute, Ziqi will come over in a while, isn't your brother not here yet?"
"Go up and change your trousers"
The more Leng Tian stared at her long legs, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but want to pull her into his arms and ravage her fiercely. her.
How can his wife's legs be exposed in front of other people's eyes.
Only he can see.
Wearing such short pants and exposing a large section of the thighs is simply a crime.
The more you look, the more picky you become on a cold day.
Xia Zhi was stunned, looked back at him, and saw that he frowned, only staring at her legs, she subconsciously pinched her legs and looked down.
The shorts, the normal length, almost to the middle of the thigh, are not too short
"Wear long pants (hot rè)"
"It's too revealing."
Leng Tian raised his eyes straight (shot shè) to the bottom of her eyes, and said directly.
Xia Zhi shook the corners of her mouth, and looked at him again, the fire (hot rè) at the bottom of her eyes made her very familiar.
A man with an impure mind.
I have bad intentions, and I blame her for wearing dew
It's all over the street.
"Didn't show up"
She pulled down the hem of her pants, and she felt her legs burn as he stared at her.
She glared at him sheepishly.
"Go up and change it, I can only see your legs"
Leng Tian's domineering voice sank down, and the tone of no one should be allowed to put his beak in his mouth was full of power.
Xia Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth.
Leng Yicheng hugged her legs, smiled at Leng Tian and said, "Mom's (Mi mī)'s legs, I can also look at it."
Leng Tian glared at the little guy.
When you go to school, see how you still stick to your mom (米mī).
Xia Zhi laughed, rubbed his son's head, and said softly, "Baby, go out to play, mom (Mi mī) go up and change pants." ”
She pulled Leng Yicheng's hand away and took his little hand out of the kitchen, "Mom (Mimī), I'll accompany you up to change clothes." ”
"Stinky boy, your mother (Mimī) changes clothes, what are you with, do you know the difference between men and women"
When Leng Yicheng passed by, Leng Tian grabbed the clothes on the little guy's back, carried him to his lap, and held him up.
Xia Zhi saw that their father and son were together, smiled, and turned (shēn) upstairs.
"Don't you often watch mom (Mi mī) change clothes?"
Her son's soft voice came, and she almost stepped on the stairs, and her cheeks burned for a while.