Chapter 2132： Dr. Apocalypse's Doomsday (46)

Chapter 2132 The Doomsday of Dr. (46)

Bai Weiwei reached out and was very calm and boldly wrapped around his neck. Then she sat in his arms like a big cat.

Stretching his hand is not too slow, wrapping his hair.

Golden hair, around her fingertips.

Beautiful as the sun is flowing.

Zero white is like a snowy face, with a few strange waves.

His calm golden voice reflected her lazy face.

She is not afraid of him.

Not afraid that he will hurt her.

Bai Weiwei learned the soft smile of the four baby, and his eyes have a cold and sharp outside.

Zero is also the first time, see her face him.

This kind of softness is not prepared, only the weakest personality is available.

Her breath was a little weak, but she took the breath of her body, and the good smell did not cause him to reject.

Zero is allowed by her actions.

It seems that adults are indulgent and do not understand things, always have a few more restraint tolerance.

Bai Weiwei found a comfortable position, reached out and hugged his waist, and buried his head in his neck.

She gave her too much hair and gave him away.

Her breath is boasting on the skin of his neck.

Soft and full of vitality.

It is like the fragrance of wild trees.

Just zero, she just found a position to sleep.

Just when you are dreaming of Bai Weiwei, you may sleep in your dreams.

She is asleep, and she may have dreams.

Dreaming that sleeping is not a waste of energy?

So she was like a kitten, gently licking him, the breath increased a bit.

"Zero, what is your name for your child?"

Except for the four dolls, the rest of the dolls are dregs.

So Bai Weiwei used this to slap him.

Zero quiet and silent, it seems that this problem is beyond his ability.

He has only reacted for a long time. "Seeing his ability, my body is very corrosive, and most of the child's genetic inheritance will be robbed, so the child will be like me, and his ability will be very powerful."

When he said this.

Very calm and gentle.

Like a professor in teaching.

But there is no sense of popularity.

Bai Weiwei couldn't help but grin. "You are really funny. I just want you to think of a name. Do you think that the child is not like you?"

Zero indifference and deep ochre, a little more gentle.

He looked at her, his voice was low and he was hoarse.

"Then, you want to give him a name."

The girl who was swaying in her dreams, casually and naturally attached to his ears.

"This is my power to my father. Whoever is his father will give him a name."

Her breath is so warm.

Let the zero-innocent ear tips even have a few reds.

He did not move to stare at her, and finally whispered, "I will give him a name before he is born."

Bai Weiwei reached out and did not lightly focus on his forehead.

Her eyes are beautifully shattered, and her temperament is incredibly soft.

"You are beautiful, who is good to me, I will admit who is Dad. You dare not be good to me, I will not let you name."

She is open and cozy.

There is no arrogance.

It's a gentle arrogance, a very strange, very comfortable way to get along.

After a long silence, his fingers moved and eventually fell to the end of her hair.

The fingers are wrapped around her long hair.

It seems to be entangled in her fate, unreasonable, with a touch of tenderness.

[Hey, Dawa has a good feeling of twenty-five. 】

(End of this chapter)