Gong Shaoming's tall body was half pressed against her, one arm supported half of her body, and she raised her eyebrows and stared at the delicate beauty under her.

"Dye, you only have a daughter in your eyes now, and you don't have me, you have been snubbing me for a long time......" A certain man complained in a dissatisfied tone.

Gong Shaoming's rough big hands roamed over An Moran's graceful body, gently picking up the straps of her pajamas, and inadvertently slid to her sensitive places.

An Moran let out a low groan and pressed his hand.

"Shaoming, today is Xiaoyue's full moon wine, and we have to go out to entertain guests in a while, so we have to get up early today."

"I finally waited for you to finish your confinement, dyeing, I want to ...... Just once! ”

"But the guests ......"

As she spoke, a demon's claw began to wreak havoc on her again.

Facing An Moran's tangled expression, Gong Shaoming lowered his head and bit on her earlobe, grabbed her hand and pressed it to his "brother" who was already ready to go.

"Dye, it misses you very much, and it's been thinking about it for almost nine months......"

"......" An ink dyeing.

An Moran was half-pressed by him, and he couldn't refuse at all.

The face of the palace Shaoming ~ begging for dissatisfaction, the sweat of the forehead, and the pitiful tone......

An Moran couldn't help but smile, and his eyebrows twitched.

As soon as I moved my buttocks, I heard his low roar, "Don't move!" ”

gasped, Gong Shaoming looked at the innocent woman in his arms with a swollen face, and as soon as he lowered his head, he held her cherry lips.

Go to his guests......

Gong Shaoming's kiss was rough with a hint of tenderness, skillfully leading An Moran, and he quickly sank under the magic he made, almost forgetting that he wanted to stop him from coming at first.

"Whoa—" The baby's crisp cry resounded throughout the room.

The two men on the bed stiffened at the same time.

"It's Xiaoyue!"

An Moran came back to his senses in an instant, pushed away Gong Shaoming on his body, turned over and sat up, tidied up his messy clothes, quickly got out of bed, and rushed towards the baby room connected to the master bedroom.

Leaving a Gong Shaoming who was preparing to attack the pool and sweep the ground in one fell swoop, staring at his "brother" who was defeated and drooping down all of a sudden, and burst into tears silently......

Who said that only sons pull hatred? Daughters aren't a good thing either!

"Why don't you get up to brush your teeth and wash your face, Xiaoyue is awake, you are still relying on it! It's time for a while. ”

An Moran hugged her daughter to breastfeed, and her gentle look could squeeze out water.

walked to the side of the bed, looked at Gong Shaoming, who was still stunned, and couldn't spare his hand, so he kicked him with his thumb.

Gong Shaoming heard her voice, turned around, and saw Xiao Yue holding her own food, sucking happily, and Gong Shaoming's face twitched almost distorted.

His territory is now all his daughter's......

"Giggle-"

Facing Daddy's resentful eyes, Xiao Yue suddenly giggled.

The big black eyes blinked, and the beautiful pupils were like two obsidians, flashing and flashing.

The smooth little face seems to be able to pinch out the water, and the delicate facial features are like a limited edition Barbie doll, which is cute and makes people can't take their eyes off it at a glance.

The pink and tender little lip flap was flickered, revealing the glossy gums, slanting at Gong Shaoming with big eyes, and there was a trace of crystal lines hanging on the corners of his mouth......

Looking at the complaining daddy, his little arm stretched out, handed out his small fist, and begged for a hug.

"Daddy's little Yue, little padded jacket ......"

Gong Shaoming faced his daughter who was carved out of a mold with An Mo Ran, and he had no power to parry at all.