Chapter 3710

Xiao Bao's eyebrows trembled. "How good am I to dad?"

As he said this, he took a half step back, pulled his bathrobe away, turned his back over, and puckered up, revealing a round and elastic little fart. Gu Jinglian looked at him, but saw that his portrait was really tattooed on his buttock!

"You!"

"Haha! Dad, if I make dad angry later, I can fart myself without your hands! "

As Xiaobao said it, he "snapped" his own fart. Gu, with his forceful licking, farted. The stock shook. On it, Gu Jinglian's face suddenly turned red. At first glance, the slap seemed to hit his face!

Gu Jinglian's face suddenly darkened!

"Give me some peace!"

"Dad, you're angry!"

Small treasure a pair of bad smile that needs to be beaten, "then I hit myself ten buttocks!"

Say, it is "Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa" a few times again, hit oneself fart / share energetically.

But, this picture, how to see how dazzling, as if these slaps, all hit his face!

Gu Jinglian suddenly got up and walked towards Xiaobao.

"Gu Chengze!"

When Xiaobao saw his face, he immediately realized that Gu Jinglian was really angry. He ran towards the door in a panic before he could put on his bathrobe.

"Wow! Kill! "

Gu Jinglian also quickly chased up.

On the corridor, several servants passed by and saw the naked little milk bag running on the corridor.

Naked. Run.

Behind him, Gu Jinglian strode to catch up with him. Like a gust of wind, he immediately picked up Xiaobao!

"Wow!"

"Shut up!"

"Don't beat me!"

"Bang bang" two shudders, unambiguous.

“……”

"I like to fart so much." Gu Jinglian ravaged his hair and asked, "do you mind if I can help you?"

"I......"

Gu Jinglian doesn't wait for Xiaobao to finish saying, then she slaps him on the butt. Xiaobao screams and cries with tears

……

When Chu he came back to his room, he saw Gu Jinglian sitting on the sofa gracefully with legs folded and cold, while Xiao Bao was kneeling on the sofa, with his fart swollen by more than half, while his fart and the painting on the thigh were knocked out by more than half.

When Xiaobao is going to tattoo with the photo, the tattooist is holding the photo, but where dare he really pin it.

After all, children don't know what to say, if it's true.

The master knows it. He'll be fed up with it, won't he?

So it's grain. In fact, it's the painting that has been printed. Where dare you really grain.

Gu Jinglian can see it at a glance. It's just the first process of tattoo. It's printed on fart. Stock. The next step is to walk the needle.

A dozen, it's gone.

Xiaobao rubs his eyes and twitches. Gu Jinglian puts on a suit for him. He wears a small inner one, farts and shares are still exposed.

Seeing Chu he, he cried harder, stretched out his small hand and asked for a hug.

Chu he just walked over, Gu Jinglian snorted, "no hug."

"What's the matter?"

Chu he ignored him, went to Xiao Bao and picked him up.

"Xiaobao doesn't cry!"

"Mom, my fart. The stock is swollen!"

"I see. I'll give you some medicine later!"