Chapter 768

Originally, Youyou, with a cold face, was tickled and laughed under xiaoyichen's attack.

"Giggle --"

you you silver bell like pleasant laughter, floating in the sea breeze.

The two little milk bags rolled together on the beach. Youyou was too tired to laugh and finally begged for mercy: "brother, don't Cluck It's itchy, don't...... "

"Hahahaha!" Little Yi Chen thought that the way you laughed was so cute.

It's much more lovely than his cold face.

Think about how cold and beautiful a small face youyou usually has. Now look at the little guy who laughs and tears come out when he is tickling under his pressure. Obviously, the latter is more lovely!

How I like this brother!

Youyou laughs almost powerless and pushes Xiaoyi Chen's body. However, at the moment, his strength seems to be drained completely.

After some fun, Xiaoyi Chen has mastered all the sensitive points of youyou.

You you are ticklish.

Soles, armpits, waist, ear

I can't feel a touch of it.

His brother is really a delicate flower.

Muyazhe looked at the scene of two small milk bags frolicking, and his thin lips were also involuntarily sketched and raised.

This is probably the happiness he can imagine.

Around, there are deep love of women, and so two lovely little treasures, constitute a happy home.

Everyone is precious and indispensable.

No matter poetry, youyou or xiaoyichen, they are indispensable.

Yunshishi stood aside, looking at the two sticky rice balls playing on the beach, with a happy smile on his face.

She raised her head, but cold not ding on the deep vision of muyazhe.

Two people look at each other for a long time. Suddenly, they smile.

……

At dinner time, from the mouth of Yunshi poem, youyou understood the action of admiring Yazhe just now.

It turns out that after he was rushed into the sea, he fainted.

If it's not moyazhe's first aid in time and mouth to mouth, it's not called kiss, it's called artificial respiration.

"Artificial respiration?" Youyou holds a knife and fork in his hand, and the water spirit's eyes look at Yunshi strangely. On his face, he doesn't understand the term. "What is artificial respiration?"

"Just breath from mouth to mouth."

Yunshishi explained it to him in detail.

Youyou nodded thoughtfully on his face.

It turns out that mouth to mouth is not always called kissing.

But

Still feel disgusted!

If mummy gives him artificial respiration, he can accept it.

But daddy, I can't!

Small Yi Chen thinks of what, curiously way: "does that daddy also do artificial respiration to Mommy?"

……

It's obvious that this little bun is not surprising.

The cloud poem's face immediately became red.

Xiaoyichen is curious and eager to learn more. He makes it clear that he wants to break the casserole and ask the question: "what I saw today, daddy also breathed for Mommy, Mommy, isn't it? Is that artificial respiration? "

"That's not artificial respiration." You you did not have a good mood to hum.

Daddy and Mommy are kissing. It's only between lovers.

"Eh? What is that. " Xiaoyichen looks at her curiously, and looks back and forth on moyazhe and Yunshi.

"Xiaoyichen, daddy and mummy are not artificial respiration." Cloud poetry lips, interpretation.

"What's that called?" Small Yi Chen is raising a face, one face is naive, curious appearance.

It's just like a little spirit.