"Hahaha~~~~" Yuan Wense covered her mouth and laughed wildly.

This guy also has low intelligence. He is a sow and her man is a boar. What's the point?

Old Ten is angry and funny, and can't lose face.

He was always very shy in front of Yuan Wense. He picked up Yuan Wense and pushed him on the bed, "We are both pigs, so what's the point? You just eat too little meat and your brain is sick. I'll put this stick on you."

Feed it to you, feed it well to me, eat more, and you won’t be so stupid after eating."

Original text: Ser Ning refused to give in. His chubby body was twisted lightly and slowly in Lao Shi's arms, twisting his little breasts and moaning: "I won't eat it even if I kill you. Your cock is smelly and fishy, ​​but it's so big and thick."

, it’s so painful to eat raw! If you can, braise it for me and I’ll eat it.”

She was still playing there, and Lao Shi's eyes were almost red because of her. He couldn't care about anything and said coldly: "Braised braised, I will steam you first."

In a hurry, he stuffed the original article into the warm quilt like a skinned piglet, and started to nibble on it...

Yuan Wense laughed so hard, "Don't suck here, it's so itchy, I can't stand it anymore..."

My chest is so sensitive. It hurt a while ago, but it doesn't hurt anymore, but I can't stand the slightest touch.

Lao Shi relaxed his mouth, his eyes narrowed, and he pointed at the red plum blossom as if he was frightened: "You, you, you, Phoenix, you did that..."

Yuan Wense looked down and saw a drop of milky-yellow liquid on the red plum. She became a little nervous: "Is this milk? Isn't it said that you only get it after giving birth? Why is it here now? I told you not to suck it.

I have to suck it, but now I have something wrong with it. What should I do?"

Lao Shiyi saw that Fujin was anxious, I can't be anxious.

He pretended to be confident and said: "It doesn't matter. Let's ask Mother Jingqi to explain it to us. If she doesn't understand it, we can tell Dr. Li again."

Yuan Wense's face turned red: "Then don't say you sucked it, just say I discovered it accidentally."

Seeing Yuan Wense's shy look, Lao Shi calmed down: "Of course, you don't have to talk about such a trivial matter."

"Master, where are you running? You don't have any shoes on."

Pretending to be calm is a waste!

...

Grandma went out to deliver some soup, but nothing more happened.

Guo Luoluo's Yu'er knew it well, but she still used the news to ask the palace maid in the courtyard to find Lao Jiu.

Lao Jiu sat in the study for a long time to mentally restructure, and finally decided to go to Guo Luoluo's yard.

When Guo Luoluo saw that Lao Jiu's expression was particularly bad, he was also very sensible: "Master, my nanny gave the queen a mouthful of soup and then disappeared. I don't know what the regulations were. I just ask you to clear me up."

Just ask Aniang casually, so that you don't have to stir up trouble and make people laugh again."

"Yeah." Lao Jiu agreed lightly.

"Hungry~~~~~~~" A kitten walked in proudly.

Guo Luoluo's Yu'er smiled and leaned over to pick up the cat, put it in her arms and stroked it gently, "Sir, I'm thinking that Fujin is in a bad mood recently, why don't you give her a cat? I have some here.

The new Persian cat is white, cute and obedient. As soon as the slave sees it, he feels much better."
Chapter completed!