Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"Okay. But why belly?"

"Because it's soft and cool. It's like sleeping on jelly."

"..."

An Lun did not continue to reply.

In the darkness, An Lun's expression became extraordinarily serious.

He scratched the fat on his stomach with his hands.

Sure enough, getting fat in middle age and raising the hairline is the enemy of every man.

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Reasonably speaking, this is the first time that An Lun is so grateful to Lafite for having the attribute of lethargy.

If it weren't for the little guy who was already on the verge of falling just standing there, An Lun really couldn't have found the steps for himself so quickly.

It's three thirty in the morning.

"what--"

An Lun dozed off and tried to shake Lafite.At least, let her change into pajamas.

"Uh... um... Oops, I fell asleep standing up."

Like a small animal whose snot bubble was maliciously poked by someone while sleeping, Lafite trembled slightly.

But after looking around, the little guy continued to close his eyes, trying to climb onto the big bed in a daze.

"Really, at least change into pajamas first!"

Squeezing Lafite's cheek vigorously, An Lun let go of his hands only when the little guy let out a cry of 'Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

"Commander, you idiot!"

Rubbing his own face, seeing that An Lun seemed to have no intention of compromising, Lafite pursed his lips and reluctantly changed his clothes.

"Wait, wait a minute, Lafite, don't you go change in the bathroom?"

"trouble."

A concise answer.At the same time, Lafite also took off the clothes on his body.

"..."

An Lun should have avoided such a scene.

However, now that they have decided to raise Lafite as a daughter, An Lun forced himself to calm down.

The old father looked at his daughter's young body, what's wrong! ! !

Besides, could an adult in his thirties still have any reaction to the body of a mere little girl?

I, An Lun, even if I die, I will never jump from here...

"Tsk."

Turning his head, An Lun quietly pointed the back of his head at Lafite: "Call me after you change your clothes."

"Well…"

Not paying attention to An Lun's strange attitude, Lafite looked down at his chest that didn't rise and fall, first shook his head, then nodded heavily, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while.

"Commander, all right."

"Next time, don't take off your clothes so casually... Pfft—"

All of a sudden, An Lun's old face turned red.

Appearing in his field of vision was Lafite, who was wearing only a set of underwear, standing on tiptoe, chest up and doing a sexy pose.

Of course, the reason An Lun blushed was because he was holding back his laughter.

"Lafite, why do you want to pose like this all of a sudden?"

"Lafite is not posing to lure the commander to praise her, um, not at all."

"Got it, got it. I promised you that the candy will be bought for you when it lands." He rubbed Lafite's head with his hands in a funny way, and An Lun took the pajamas that Lafite hung on the back of the chair. Putting it on the little guy: "Speaking of which, where did you learn these postures?"

"Sister Atago, sister Dafeng, and other sisters."

"Ok?"

"Commander, don't you like the actions of your sisters the most? Besides, you will let your sisters put on swimsuits and let them jump up and down or sway right and left in front of you."

"..." Speaking of which, in order to watch the Rusha of L.2.D., I would flick the screen up and down, left and right.

"Okay, go to sleep now." Not wanting to waste any more time on this topic, An Lun scraped the tip of Lafite's nose with his fingers, and then carried the little guy to the bed.