Dudu took a breath of air-conditioning.

What kind of perseverance does his grandfather need to have to give birth to so many princes?!

Nangong Jin's body was getting tighter and tighter. The sweat on her body was like water. Her whole face was much more ugly than before, and her wheezing and moaning became louder and louder.

Suddenly, Nangong Jin gave a big drink, which frightened Dudu who was thinking about the mode. Seeing that his father was still alive, Dudu quickly closed the space.

However, Nangong Jin, who is experiencing the extreme of her life, still feels a trace of emotional fluctuation. This... Should be a unique feeling between father and son.

Nangong Jin was stunned and immediately said something bad in her heart!

He forgot that the smelly boy was no longer under the control of his ordinary boundary last time.

Some looked at the wet baby lying on his chest with a guilty heart. Nangong Jin decided not to tell his wife about it. Or she'll be punished for three days. Don't touch her.

"What time is it?"

Lu Xiaoxiao lay on Nangong Jin and didn't want to move. She took off her strength and collapsed. The emptiness after satisfaction eroded her, making her just want to lie on his chest and have a good sleep.

Nangong Jin heavily highlighted his turbid Qi, which is different from Lu Xiaoxiao's feeling. At the moment, he feels refreshed. Although he still wants to be satisfied, this emptiness can be filled by the people lying on him in an instant.

One hand propped up the body and the other hand held the furry head lying on his body.

He sat up and immediately surrounded the whole person lying on him in his arms.

"It's almost time for dinner. They must be waiting. Go and take a bath."

Lu Xiaoxiao nestled in her comfortable arms and didn't want to move for a moment. "I'm so tired just now. Will you let me rest for a minute?"

Lu Xiaoxiao pitifully stretched out a finger and blinked. She can't use Xuanli to do such a thing. His demand is great, so she can only work hard.

In this way, he kept approaching for an hour. Lu Xiaoxiao felt that he was void everywhere.

Nangong Jin showed a spoiled smile on her face, patted her face and said, "then you sleep for ten minutes and I'll take you to take a bath."

Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up and nodded immediately.

When Nangong Jin stood up, a ghost of her soul appeared behind her, and they separated.

When Wuyan took Xiaoxiao to take a bath, Nangong Jin immediately performed the cleaning technique, put on her clothes and went out.

Soaking in the lukewarm spring of life, Lu Xiaoxiao whispered comfortably. Just now, when he entered the spiritual spring of life, he was directly resurrected with blood.

Feeling a thick and generous palm caressing her slowly and wiping away the sweat stains on her bit by bit, Lu Xiaoxiao whispered comfortably again.

However, she and Jin are already an old husband and wife, but it seems that she has never had a mandarin duck bath with someone, so at this moment, she is still a little shy.

"Well... I'll do it myself."

Lu Xiaoxiao twisted his body awkwardly.

However, the big hand held at her waist had no intention of loosening.

"It's my husband's duty to serve his wife. Just lie in my arms and don't care about the rest."

The breath of shameless speech sprayed on Lu Xiaoxiao's neck, making a small lump in her ear.

Looking at the Pearl like earlobe dense and transparent in the steam, Wuyan couldn't help sticking out his tongue and biting it again.

"Ah -" Lu Xiaoxiao cried softly, splashing a splash of water.

"Bite again! Do you want to take a good bath?"

There was a smile on the corner of the shameless lips, and the handsome face with anger and resentment retreated. In front of the woman he loves, he shows only his tenderness and peerless elegance.

Originally wanted to say something serious, but when she turned around and saw the handsome and heartless face, Lu Xiaoxiao could only swallow her resentment alive.

Originally, she wanted to punish the other party. She was not allowed to touch her for three days, but for three days, she couldn't help but want to chew the man who was evil like a goblin and holy like a God, even without bones. Although he is a God.

"Don't look at me like that and smile." Lu Xiaoxiao solemnly gave Wuyan advice.

"Oh? Why?" the shameless lips have been wearing a smile that others can't see in ordinary days. They call it the dishonest big hands that bathe her. They haven't stopped swimming on her.

"If you look at me and smile like this, I'll get pregnant."

"Ha ha ha..." Wu Yan couldn't help laughing, and his broad chest resonated with Lu Xiaoxiao's ears.

"Well... Shall we give Dudu another sister?"

"OK!" Lu Xiaoxiao nodded, "I also want a daughter! So I can dress her up, wear beautiful mother's clothes and tie her beautiful pigtails."

Having no face, he hugged Lu Xiaoxiao in his arms and kissed her without any distractions.

"Well, let's try to have another daughter!"

"OK." Lu Xiaoxiao nodded happily.

She really wanted to have a daughter, but someone looked at her with deep eyes and wanted to swallow her now.

It is very difficult for women at the level of gods and immortals to have children, so it requires them to work hard for a long time. If they want to make a lovely steamed stuffed bun in a short time, they must have 120000 efforts.

After that, their frequency was at least

Wuyan really thinks about it and feels comfortable with his pores.

"Well, it's almost time for dinner. Don't keep everyone waiting."

"Good!"

Lu Xiaoxiao didn't know her husband's heart. He was enjoying him lifting her from the water. It was clear that he could clean her, but he had to dry her manually.

Lu Xiaoxiao's lips could not hide his smile. At the moment he saw the mirror, he was silly.

Looking at the strawberries with different sizes and shapes, Lu Xiaoxiao blew up in an instant.

"Shameless! Look at what you've done! You... How do you let me go out?! it's strange. Why do you obviously soak in the spiritual spring of life, but the strawberries don't dissipate?"

Appreciate the strawberries planted by Xiaoxiao, and feel a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

It was not easy for him to plant it. How can the spirit spring of life annihilate the fruits of his labor? He won't!

So he moved his hands and feet and didn't clean up the strawberries until he planted them next time.

"Fool, the fountain of life is used to heal wounds. You don't have injuries. These are just marks. How can they be eliminated?"