Chapter 253: Poor Little Bird

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not going to go with them! Blind worry! Wen Luming glanced at Wang Wenyu, stretched out his hand and pinched the fat cheeks of the little fat man, and said, "You said that my son is in your hands, what are you worried about?" ”

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Wang Wenyu saw that his son was so good at speaking for himself, he couldn't help laughing, touched the little fat man's round little head, and praised: "What a good son of Dad!" ”

Wen Luming chuckled and hugged the little fat man and asked him, "Then are you your mother's good son?" ”

The little fat man immediately obediently stretched out his voice and said, "Yesβ€”"

"Then why don't you speak for your mother?" Wen Luming then asked, deliberately making things difficult for him.

The little fat man frowned, thought for a while, and then hugged Wen Luming's neck with both hands very interestingly, kissed her cheek, and said with a smile: "Love Mom!" ”

"What a little fant!" Wen Luming patted his fleshy little buttocks, then put him on the ground and said, "You go by yourself, mom is still busy." ”

The little fat man suddenly jumped up and hugged Wen Lu's calf, raised his head, and said pitifully: "No, no! Mommy hug me! ”

"You're growing up, you're going to walk on your own. You see, Mom and Dad both walk on their own. Wen Luming glanced at the king and signaled him not to dismantle his platform.

Wang Wenyu remained silent with the corners of his lips slightly curled, watching the mother and son fight.

"Didn't grow up! Didn't grow up! The little fat man pouted and tried to conquer his mother with his big wet eyes, but apparently he was a foot tall and only glanced at him lightly when he heard the deer mingling, and said, "You can walk, even if you grow up!" This big man, I always want my parents to hug me badly, otherwise, you won't be able to walk in the future! Hearing the sound of the deer intimidating him.

"Really?" The little fat man looked at Wen Luming innocently and innocently, his eyes confused.

Wen Luming finally felt a little guilty in his son's pure eyes, and hurriedly looked away and continued to fool him: "Really! How long do you think it took you to learn to walk? It's hard to learn, but you want your parents to hug you, in case your parents hold it for a long time, you will lose the function of walking! You don't think you won't be able to walk in the future, do you? ”

"I don't want to, I don't want to The little fat man seemed to be really frightened by Wen Luming's words, and he quickly shook his little head like a rattle and denied it.

"Then you're going to leave on your own now, right?" Wen Luming couldn't help but laugh and continued to say to the little fat man seriously.

The little fat man nodded again as fast as a chick pecking rice, looked at his chubby little face with a serious face, and promised, "I'll go by myself!" ”

Wen Luming shook his calves that were still being hugged tightly by him like a koala, and said, "Then let go of Mother's feet!" ”

The little fat man reluctantly said: "Oh", and then patted Wen Luming's calf with his little short hand, and sighed old-fashionedly, as if he was extremely reluctant to smell Luming's leg.

Wen Luming finally couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly covered his mouth and turned his head, not looking at the little fat man, laughing so much that tears were about to come out, and then he turned his head to face the little fat man, and saw the little fat man looking at her with an aggrieved face.

Wen Luming hurriedly restrained his smile and asked, "Baby son, what's wrong?" ”

"Mom laughs at me!" Although the little fat man is small, his own mother laughs at herself, although she doesn't know what she laughs at, but she still feels very wronged.

"Mom is laughing, baby, you are very sensible and obedient, you walk very obediently after listening to your mother's words, and your mother is happy that's why you laugh!" Wen Luming hurriedly comforted his son's fragile little heart.

"Yes! That mom is also very obedient! Babies should laugh at mom too! The little fat man suddenly drew inferences.

"Poof~~" Wang Wenyu was finally amused by the two mothers and sons, and Wen Luming was not good at refuting his son, saying that what he said was wrong, but who let her fool the little fat man first? It's called self-inflicted.

Wang Wenyu was so happy that he hugged Wen Luming, kissed her fiercely on the forehead, and said, "Are you talking about cross talk?" Wen Luming gave him an angry look, and then squeezed the soft flesh on his waist, pulling him out and hissing.

Hurriedly grabbed the soft hand that was raging on his waist, and the cool man who maintained his ice cube face even though it was painful said: "You are so gentle with your son, why are you so rough with me?" ”

Wen Luming said, "How can you compare with my son?" My son is white and tender, and the slightest touch will hurt him. It's like you, the skin is thick and the flesh is thick, and it doesn't hurt to squeeze it a few times! ”

"How can it not be painful? I was just hurt by you! Haven't you been moaning all the time? You have such a strong hand, you must be blushing! See for yourself if you don't believe it! Wang Wenyu didn't realize that he was saying these coquettish words with a paralyzed face, how big the contrast was, and in an instant, he changed from a cold and handsome man to a cheeky and delicate man, and as he spoke, he pulled up his clothes and showed Wen Luming the lump of flesh that had been pulled.

When Wen Luming heard his words, he laughed happily: "Still moaning!" Ha ha! Moan! I didn't know you were so delicate! ”

Seeing that he was about to pull off his clothes and play hooligan, he hurriedly slapped his hand and said, "You are still not a man!" If you are pinched, you have to make such a big battle? ”

Wang Wenyu listened to his words, and suddenly stopped busy pulling away his clothes, he pulled Wen Luming over, let her stick tightly to his body, and said in a low and hoarse sexy voice in her ear: "Am I a man or not, don't you know best?" Well? ”

After speaking, he also straightened his crotch forward and hit the crotch of Wen Luming.

Wen Luming suddenly blushed, it turns out that he is really a hooligan now. She felt a huge hard top against her, and she could feel the heat of holding something through two layers of fabric.

She hurriedly struggled, but she couldn't break free from Wang Wenyu's arms, but was hugged tighter by him, so the hard thing under her was even more arrogant against her.

Wang Wenyu gently bit her earlobe, grinding it with his teeth, and then licked his red earlobe with his tongue, and said seductively in a low cello-like voice, "How is it?" Did you feel your husband's masculinity? ”

Wen Lu Ming's face was red, and he was not angry that Wang Wenyu was so teased, thinking, since you are a hooligan to me, then I will also play a good role to you!

So she took a deep breath and slammed her hand down to hold the thick hard object, the hard object was grasped by her, and immediately jumped a few times, and Wen Luming almost didn't hold it steady.

And Wang Wenyu moaned comfortably, hugged Wen Luming tighter, and whispered, "Hold it tighter!" Little deer, you are amazing! ”

Wen Luming saw that he was so shameless, and made a request for himself, and saw that he was not only not tortured but had an intoxicated expression, so he immediately stopped doing it, let go of his hand, and threw away the hard object.

Wang Wenyu just got some comfort, and it was gone, and he was so upset by Wen Luming that he couldn't get up or down, and suddenly he didn't remember anything, so he only pleaded and held Wen Luming's hand, pressed it on his hard object, and said: "Baby, it's immoral to give up halfway, you have to help me!" ”

"I don't help! It's comfortable that you're not me! Wen Luming was arrogant, she didn't realize that she was playing petty with her lover at this time, if it was her two years ago, she would definitely think that this arrogant little woman-like person now would not be a cold and peaceful self.

Who would have thought that a warm and harmonious intimate relationship can turn a cold and indifferent fairy into a mortal woman with seven emotions and six desires? She has lost some of the immortal energy that does not eat fireworks in the world, and has more of the ordinary and ordinary fireworks of the people in the world.

She is not yet aware of the changes that have taken place in her, but for her son and husband, she is becoming more and more like a competent mom and a qualified wife.

Similarly, the changes that happened to Wen Luming also appeared in Wang Wenyu. Before he had a wife and children, he was a battle maniac, only concerned about his own tasks all day long, and his personality was cold and hard, but now he would be very skillful in slumping his face, very indecent to tease his own women, and dare to play hooligan shamelessly in broad daylight.

"Please, just help me! Now you help me, when we get back to the base, I'll help you......" Wang Wenyu whispered more and more in her ear, and if she didn't pay attention to the last words, she would hardly have heard them.

But Wen Luming heard it, so she was ashamed, and as soon as she was ashamed, she made a lot of effort in her hand and pinched the hard object in her hand fiercely.

Wang Wenyu screamed, hurriedly covered his crotch, and said with a bitter face: "Little deer, you are too ruthless!" Abolish it, and your happiness for the rest of your life will be ruined! ”

"Well deserved!" Wen Luming said with a red face, turned his head, and saw his son looking at himself and Wang Wenyu curiously with innocent, pure and clear big eyes.

Wen Luming remembered that he still had a son!

It's really an unreliable mom and dad, and it's quite pitiful for the little fat man to forget his mom and dad at any time once they fall into flirting mode.

"Mommy, why are you pinching Daddy's bird?" The little fat man's big eyes flashed, innocent and innocent.

When Wen Luming heard this, she was almost choked by her own saliva, she didn't dare to face her son's pure eyes, and her face was still hot, and she replied: "I didn't pinch my father's ...... Birdie, I'm pinching his pants! That's right, pants! ”

"But Daddy is holding his little bird now! It hurts! The little fat man continued to say suspiciously, "When I was crushed by the big white (white tiger) to the bird, just like my father is now, it hurts!" ”

The little fat man showed a palpitating expression, and the little fat hand involuntarily touched his little bird through his pants, obviously remembering the pain.

"......" Wen Luming laughed and buried his face in his arm and smiled secretly.

"Go and comfort your father! After all, it's hard to be a brother, no, it's hard to be a father and a son! Wen Luming laughed enough, and pushed the little fat man in front of Wang Wenyu, so that these two fathers and sons who were sympathetic to each other comforted each other. (To be continued.) )