Chapter 1667

Miaoyu is more and more sure of his moves. He says angrily, "you bully me!"

Zhan Muqian slowly -

"those are nothing. They are wonderful. That's bullying you. Look at them. Pinshu.com "

this drunken fish is like being dragged into a rickety boat, which is not only bumpy

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The night is not deep, the time of the night seems to be very long.

And Miaoyu has been bullied endlessly

Finally, Miaoyu was so tired that he kept shouting about his backache.

In fact, it's not just back pain, her waist is about to break, but the more painful part is hard to talk about.

She sobbed in a low voice, and the man in the mood seemed indifferent.

She was lying on Zhan Muqian's chest, scratching him with her thin fingers.

It's like a soft little milk cat tickling him.

Zhan Muqian's heart was tickled by her, and he could not help but find a voice to soothe him. "Miaomiao is lovely, and then he can bear it. Soon, she is lovely."

Miaoyu is so tired that he seems to have been torn apart by people. At this time, how can he hear such consolation.

She can't bear to open her mouth and bite on the skin of a man's shoulder --

whimpered feebly: "uncle Er is a jerk. You don't hurt me at all. I'm going to break up. Will you save some time? I'm suffering. When will you end..."

Wonderful fish is not soft, not only has a hard temper, but also has a strong voice.

Zhan Muqian seldom heard her soft voice.

I just feel like cotton wool in my ears.

He reached out his hand and stroked her back, half coaxing and half pacifying: "why doesn't uncle Er hurt you? Uncle Er is hurting you. It's wonderful. You're used to it. It's almost over. Hold on a little longer..."

Miaoyu, such a smart girl, can't hear the perfunctory meaning of men's words.

She bit him more and more fiercely. She felt hurt all the time before she let go.

Zhan Muqian forgot that she was a child.

To treat her is the same as to treat cotton.

Gradually, I probably realized that I had some mistakes.

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He cuddled the wonderful fish and coaxed, reluctantly wronged himself.

Miaoyu is so tired that he doesn't have the strength to swear.

He fell on his chest and sobbed feebly.

Zhan moqian coaxes her for a while, takes her to the bathroom to wash, and feeds her some warm water.

After all, Miaoyu is young and has a good health. After a half-hour rest, he has come to relax.

When she was resting quietly in front of him, Zhan Muqian thought she was going to sleep, but she scratched her little hand.

He just looked down at her.

"I'm hungry..." the little girl mumbled

Zhan Muqian couldn't help laughing. "I'm tired. I don't want to sleep now."

"Of course, I'm tired, but I'm sure I'll be hungry if I consume my energy. How can I sleep if I don't have enough? I'll have a midnight snack."

Zhan Muqian can only compromise: "do you want to go downstairs or eat in the room?"

Miaoyu feels that his stomach is crying. In fact, he really wants to run into the kitchen and eat.

But suddenly I think of my relationship with uncle Er

The servants in the house don't even know it.

For a moment, she found it hard to deal with it. She would probably run into someone downstairs.

It's better to hide in the room

She pushed him and said, "I'm too lazy to move. Go get something to eat. Hurry up."

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