Chapter 757

After a long kiss, Rong Shao leaned against her neck nest. Her breath was thick and her voice was hoarse and magnetic: "peace, let's go back to the room, huh?"

The ending of the pick-up was long, and with the charming narrow phoenix eye, people were intoxicated and occupied.

Luo Anning's eyes were covered with a thin mist. Shuiguang looked at him and almost nodded and agreed. Fortunately, Xiaoshuai, who was blocked by his eyes, made an impatient noise and stopped her.

"Ma Ma......" the little guy was very impatient and broke off Luo Anning's hand with his little meat hand. After breaking off, he found that Ba Ba was kissing Ma Ma again. He disdained to turn his mouth, hands and feet and climbed over to rub up and down Anning. He also had to kiss.

Luo Anning took Xiaoshuai in his arms and kissed him. Rongshao hit the back of the sofa with a chagrin. The four characters "Y beg for dissatisfaction" were written on Junmei's face, and her eyes were very sad.

"Puchi..." Luo Anning couldn't help laughing.

"Laugh, do you still laugh?" Rong Shao tried to pull her back to his arms and beat her. Luo Anning thrust Xiaoshuai into his arms and smiled innocently: "hold your son well. I'll go and see if the kitchen is ready. I'm starving."

Rong Shao chuckled, unwilling on his face, but still held the little guy covered with milk fragrance: "yes, my son, I don't have your share."

"Oh, why do you owe so much? Our son, is it down?" Falling on Anning's forehead, looking at the man who didn't know who he was angry with, he helplessly pulled his face, kissed the little one on his lips, and then went downstairs.

Luo Anning is gone, and Rong Shao is full of desire. The fire had no place to vent. Looking at the little guy staring at him with dark eyes in his arms, Rong had a feeling that "you are fixing Lao Tzu".

"Little rabbit, did you do it on purpose?" Rong Shao looked down at his son in a bad tone.

If you don't make a sound early and late, you have to wait until the critical moment, which directly affects the final result.

The little guy blinked his clear eyes and was confused: "pull...?"

"Oh!" Rong Shao leaned on the back of the sofa in frustration. He was in a bad mood and held his fire.

Brake the door a few more times and he'll burst his blood vessels!

No, we still have to flush cold water, otherwise he can't guarantee whether he will directly rush down to catch people and drag them into the room.

"Son, you stay here with your uncle, you know?" With a thought, rongshao immediately took the little guy to bed. On the, sit beside Mo qiange. Fortunately, the bed is very wide, so don't worry that the little guy will fall out of bed.

Xiaoshuai looked confused and sat in C. On the, Rong Shao took his little bottle and tried the temperature. It was still warm, so he stuffed it into his hand: "drink when you are hungry and thirsty. Your scope of activity is limited to this C. on, don't fall out of bed for me, you know?"

Xiaoshuai glanced at the big bed. His ruddy mouth flattened. He sucked up with a small bottle, ignoring the pull-out standing by the bed all the way.

Rong Shao really loves and is angry with him. He can't help it. It's important to eliminate the fire. After rubbing his hairy head, he turns and leaves.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

After drinking milk for a while, the little guy couldn't sit still. He turned his head and looked at Mo qiange. He felt here and there with his little hands. Finally, he climbed to Mo qiange with his hands and feet.

His soft little body lay on his chest, and his short arm stretched out hard to catch his little bottle.