Leng Xiaotuanzi actually protested when she didn't have any food in her mouth just now. She clenched her little hand into a fist, curled her little mouth, and was about to cry.

Leng Yunlin stuffed a pacifier in her daughter's curled mouth at the right time, and she sucked it with her toothless mouth. Although it didn't feel as good as her mother's hill, it was still in her sleep anyway. Forget it. Bar. . . . .

Leng Yunlin quickly hugged Leng Xiaotuanzi, Mu Qingyu still protested a little: "Yunlin, let her sleep in my arms, I will be careful."

Leng Yunlin looked down at her, and saw the half-covered clothes she had just unbuttoned, full of amorous feelings.

Especially, the milky white color, the rich fragrance, and the beautiful curve—well, Leng Yunlin looked left and right, and it seemed that he was a cup bigger than before. . . . . .

Thinking of the way Xiaotuanzi closed his mouth just now, wheezing and drinking milk, it seemed. . . . . . .Maybe, maybe, the taste will be sweeter?

I still don't know what breast-milk tastes like!

Holding his sleeping daughter in his arms, he stared straight at her, as if he wanted to see a hole in her~~

Originally, Mu Qingyu's body shape was super standard. In the first few months of pregnancy, because of poverty and too many thoughts, she didn't gain weight.After being picked up by him, he finally took good care of her for almost two months. She was a little fatter than before, but she didn't look obese, just a little plump.

Anyway, in the eyes of a man who has been vegetarian for more than a month, she is white and tender, fragrant and soft at the moment. If she can suppress it and take a bite, she will definitely like it!

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at two people standing in front of the bed, Leng Xiaotuanzi was holding a pacifier in her mouth. She didn't know what dream she was having. She sucked two sips from time to time, and the transparent liquid flowed from the corner of her mouth.And above her, Leng Yunlin also stared straight at her, looking at her appearance, he wished he could pounce on her and rub her.

He sucked and slipped, put the sleeping sprawled daughter in her crib beside her, and then walked to her side, his paws reluctantly pulled her clothes back up, and before they were done, he sniffed fiercely took a sip—

Well, I don't know if it's because of the pig's trotter soup that has been milked for the past two days, but he always feels that Mu Qingyu's body seems to be overflowing with a faint milk fragrance, as crystal clear as a newborn baby.

A trace of deep emotion flashed in his eyes, and finally, his lips fell gently on her hair.

Opening his mouth, there was a hint of hoarseness in his throat, like a moving piece of music: "Qingyu, tonight, please help me."

While talking, his hand slipped gently between her arms and held her soft arm. Her fingers were long and white, with slightly wet fingertips and slender knuckles.Although, her hand cannot directly replace her.However, compared to his own, it must be much more comfortable!

Sure enough, when talking about this, Mu Qingyu's face turned slightly red.

She made a fist with her fingers and beat him lightly: "My daughter is still here, so you just talk about it!"

"What's the matter? Let her know that her parents are very harmonious, and her family life is very 'sex-blessing', isn't it good?" He said, his lips were still gently close to her earlobe, with soft lips, gently bite.

Fortunately, last night, he and Mu's mother helped her scrub her body and wash her hair again - it was Feng Linxue who said it. There is an old saying that pregnant women should not get wet. In fact, this is wrong.The correct statement should be - pregnant women can not catch cold.

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