Chapter 354: Warmth

"The temple is back to the government, Jiaojiao did not think about it..., huh?" The two masters who counted the others with anger, and then they finished the matter, they got the idle relatives to tease.
Seeing that he actively leaned over to face the face, Mu Xiyao quickly slammed his little mouth, and his eyebrows bent and he enjoyed himself.
Your Highness Your robes have not faded, so you are so flustered and cheap.
The neck was raised slightly backwards, and the calf was able to squat in midair, and a pair of him played with him. Resting on the leg of Zong Zhenglin, the rounded buttocks are small and round, and it is not necessary to grind the man’s darkness.
"After the trouble, I will immediately go back to the house to do things." It is obviously threatening her not to ignite, but her eyes are lingering in her chest, and she is naked and intrusive.
Also use this to coerce her! Old morning hate, Mu Xiyao refused to accept. Looking sideways at him, he was even more leaking. Hey, it’s still less than a quarter of an hour... This time is good, the eye of the demon girl turns, and the bad idea comes to mind.
"You have to change your posture and sit down and hurt your ass." The woman of the family did not cover her mouth like this. She put her "small ass" on her mouth all day, and she could not find a second person in Beijing.
Fortunately, under the six halls, I didn’t feel rough, but I felt that listening to her was especially tempting. At this moment, she was pretending to be pretending to struggle to go down to the ground. At this time, it was not a thick clothes. It was only separated by layers of fabric, and the Zongzheng Linfeng was half-opened, and the palms also carried her little ass. The contact room is taking two tricks.
It was easy for An An to steadily touch the ground. Mu Xiyao stood in front of him and bowed slightly. Then he slammed into Zong Zhenglin’s dark eyes. The man squatted slightly and smashed the scum, staring at her with a pair of eyes, and the arm candlestick shone, and the cold-shoulder face was forced.
Naughty licked his crown, so there is no rule to climb up. Two legs swayed and sat on his knees, deliberately a body is not stable, and sure enough to invite him to help her waist, the action, and soon Mu Xiyao could not help but laugh.
"The temple is also playing with the heart." Zong Zhenglin poked her head, and this little rogue said, "That's why you have to use it."
Before he was on the shelf, he wrapped his neck and licked his mouth. "His Royal Highness does not want to ask you to remember that you have never been." Then he pulled the man to the front, and he was very careful to follow his heart.
The squint of the eye is even more leaking, and the enchantress is relieved to close her eyes. This is a gesture of how to slap it. How to greet him.
Until Zong Zhenglin's palm in her vest gradually burned, the goblin was still twisting and twisting. After being detained by her for three or five days, Zong Zhenglin was able to resist her deliberately picking.
The nose was slightly unstable, and the six halls were hoarse. "Golden, let people carry water to serve to bathe." Itching is so much, it is most uncomfortable for him.
"Not good. Every time I see people, you are thinking about this thing, but you really have to understand the heart of the squat." Telling you not to be tempted to flirt with you, this will be your son, you should try this. Not allowed.
She was debunked from her heart, and Zong Zhenglin was still patient with her temper at first, until the woman shouted sweetly at her cochlea, and she screamed. "His Royal ~"
The mind is unstable, and Zong Zhenglin endured hardships. Really without her entanglement, a strong temper, but I still remember a little comfort, Mo told her that he thought of her, just to be happy with her. "My heart is in you, I am willing to be close. I only touch people, always can't open my hands."
When there was a patience to explain, Zong Zhenglin did not hide. It is a pity that the demon woman is such a delicate person, she is bent on it, but how to delay the time.
"Nanny!" "Anniling!"
The people have not yet arrived, the two little guys have opened their doors and started calling people. The first word was clear, but the milk was followed by some milk.
Zong Zhenglin’s whole people froze, and the look is extremely unnatural. It happened to catch her smile in the beauty of the United States, and the six halls of the chest were annoyed.
With one hand clasping his back, the man pressed his voice and leaned closer to her ear. "Do not mix things, don't hurry to keep people outside." When the embarrassed time is smothered by the goblin, the appearance is not complete, the thing is still standing tall, unbearable. At this time, if the reaction is not to be teased by the daring of this daring, Zong Zhenglin also screamed at her mouth and praised "His Royal Highness!".
It’s easy to get back to the upper hand. Mu Xiyao is full of spring breeze. When he looks back at his shoulder, he must appease the little guy for a moment.
When Lan Lan listened to the master and explained, where did not know that the temple was inside, he would have done the blushing heartbeat with the master. This time it was specified that the little master could not be forced into the house.
Fortunately, in the end, I have waited for these two tops to be expensive, and the ability has grown, and I have not let the pair of parents in the middle lose face.
Zong Zhenglin gritted her teeth, but she finished her hair, and she was graceful and graceful. Looking at my own internal force operation, but a little better, blink of an eye, the woman who smiles like a flower, the face is even more unsatisfactory.
"Not sullen." Soft kiss in his lips, Mu Xiyao reached out to smooth his clothes. "Missing my Highness, the sons are also remembering your heart."
There is always a way to call him a soft heart. Such warm and affectionate words, only called Zong Zhenglin's eyes cast out to the outside, listening to the two small things noisy and arguing more than today which is more clever, the face gradually has a soft color.
"Go out and look at the son of the temple carefully." Without her delicate and delicate body standing in front of her, the nose is warm and fragrant, and the body is moving and calming down.
"Hey, I am waiting for you." Sending him a charming eye, the enchanting woman gently walked through the Jinping, and missed Zong Zhenglin’s indescribable love.
There is her here, there are his two sons. After reading the official documents overnight, the exhaustion of riding back to the city has gradually been evacuated.
She said, "Wait for him to come", the words should be reasonable, like the husband and wife between the husband and wife, called Zong Zhenglin is very rare.
"Mother!" "Anniling!" Only when she saw her figure, a pair of small buns rushed over.
"My brother has fallen into a porcelain bowl today, and Cheng Qing taught him, and then he will get the board again next time."
I have been accustomed to his own son, even the board has never seen it, but I learned to hold the chicken feathers as an arrow to scare the small.
"Anniling, fierce!" The little man is not a good bully. Although the words are incomplete, but pointing to the sincere warning, it is a first-class cleverness.
Laughing and licking her son in the arms, one on each side, a bowl of water flat, each person a praised kiss. She was raised well, and the two little guys consciously stretched out the tender and tender hands to show her. "Hey, I have nails."
She took her son's finger and saw the fleshy nest on the back of her hand. When her mother didn't have a formal shape, she caught her son and scratched the little guy's palm.
The mother and the three three people laughed and made a mess. Zong Zhenglin hit the curtain with one hand and leaned obliquely at the door, smiling at the corner of his mouth.