Hearing a familiar voice coming, but it was such a cold word, a gloom flashed in Mo Yan's eyes.

His kite now does not recognize him.

Snow Kite didn't miss Mo Yan's subtle change in expression, but now that she didn't know where she was, she didn't want to follow someone else so indistinctly.

Mo Yan took advantage of her inattention and secretly gave her son a look. When the little milk bag saw it, he immediately lowered his head. When I lifted it again, the eyes were already watery.

"Mother, are you blaming me and my father for not protecting you?"

Seeing that the little cub who was like a snow-white meat dumpling just now was staring at him like this, with a look of great grievance on his face, the corners of Snow Kite's mouth twitched.

She's not a liar, and she's not resistant to children. Now looking at this child's face, you forgot that I was dripping with tears, and the hardness of my heart has already softened a little.

"Are you really my child?"

When the little milk bag heard this, her eyes were immediately filled with tears, and with a small expression of grievance, it made the snow kite feel distressed.

"Father, my mother doesn't want me anymore, is it that I'm not good, so she doesn't want to be with us anymore."

Snow Kite couldn't care about the pain all over her body, and quickly wanted to get up to comfort the little milk bag, and the more the little milk bag cried, the more energetic she became, so that she couldn't care about what she was thinking.

When he got to the little milk bag, he wiped his tears with his hand, but the little milk bag didn't appreciate it and knocked her hand down.

Seeing that the little milk bag was angry, Snow Kite's heart seemed to be rolling in a pan of oil, and it was very uncomfortable.

She ignored the little milk bag and took him in her arms.

Seeing that her mother hugged her tightly, the little milk bag hurriedly put away her tears, showed a childish smile, and winked at Mo Yan on the side.

Seeing him like this, Mo Yan's cold face instantly softened a little. He had already learned the degree of blackness of this kid's belly.

When he was a child, Mo Yan went out hunting with the orcs during the day, leaving him with other cubs.

After the hunt, there was chaos in the tribe, and he inquired about it, only to find out that Yun'er had lost it.

He hurriedly searched around with the warriors, using almost the entire tribe, and finally found him in the grass in the back mountain.

When he found it, he was sleeping soundly, still holding the things left by the kite in his hand.

When he returned to the stone cave, he wanted to reprimand him well, but he could see that he looked aggrieved, and although he was very angry, he didn't say anything.

Seeing this scene again, the corners of Mo Yan's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything more.

It would be great if Yuna could let Kite stay. Although she had forgotten herself, she still didn't want to be separated.

More than ten years ago, he failed to protect her, causing Yun'er to lose her mother and her beloved.

Now that Kite has reappeared, he will definitely hold on to her tightly and not let her suffer any more grievances.

Looking at Father's stupid look, Xiao Nibao was a little disgusted. If it weren't for his father, he wouldn't have been separated from his mother for more than ten years.

If his mother didn't come back, he wouldn't be able to forgive his father.

"Mother, don't you leave, Yun'er misses you."

The little milk bag regained her aggrieved look, muttering quietly, as if she was afraid that she was going to abandon him.

Although the snow kite was still a little resistant in her heart, she didn't say anything more. After all, I have the same face as my mother's mother, and it's useless to explain it.

Thinking so, Snow Kite touched the head of the little milk bag. The soft hair of the little bag rubbed against her fingers, which made her a little greedy.

"My mother just doesn't remember, don't leave, okay."

Snow Kite looked at the little milk bag, and the expression on her face softened a little. The little milk bag wiped her tears, smiled at her, and kissed her on the cheek.

Feeling the feeling of the lip flap on the face, the snow kite lost his mind for a moment. These lips are soft and a little cool, and it feels pretty good.

The little milk bag took advantage of her stunned, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and she still looked half aggrieved.

He knew that he was so cute, and his mother would definitely not abandon him.

As for whether he wants a father or not, that's his own business. In case he pleads again and makes his mother unhappy, he is afraid that he will be abandoned by two people together.

After all, he is still so young, and his young mind can't resist half a bit of friction, so it's better to pretend to be well-behaved.

"Then, I'll go get some food for my mother."

Originally, I was still distressed that the little milk bag had just cried, but I didn't expect that my stomach suddenly screamed a few times in protest, and the snow kite's face was quickly dyed red.

The little milk bag was about to come over to take a look, but suddenly noticed that it was cold behind him, and when he looked back, it was his father staring at him.

The little milk bag bared her teeth at Mo Yan and ran out quickly. If he stays for a while, he is afraid that he will be killed by his father's eyes.

When the little milk bag left, Mo Yan put away his gaze, his face was gentle, and he sat down next to the snow kite.

Sensing that the man was approaching this side, especially when the pair of hands touched her face, she didn't think about it, and slapped over.

It wasn't until she saw the man's black face and the clear fingerprints that she realized what she had done.

Is it too late to run? She had a feeling that if she didn't leave, this man would have nothing left of the scum he had eaten.

As soon as she wanted to get up, the man's broad palm was already pressed on her shoulder, pulling her whole person into his arms and hugging her tightly.

"Kite, you're back, I thought I'll never see you again."

The man's sudden sigh, coupled with this distressed and self-reproachful look, made her tense body relax.

"yes, I'm sorry, I just didn't mean to."

The body in his arms kept trembling, and his cautious appearance made Mo Yan feel distressed for a while.

It's all bad to blame him, obviously Kite has forgotten herself, and he is still so fierce to her, she must have been scared by herself.

If she hadn't lost her, how would she have experienced those horrible appearances. He sighed softly, touched the snow kite's head, and comforted her softly.

It wasn't until the person in his arms stopped trembling that he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Kite was not frightened by her appearance.

The snow kite hurriedly tried to break free from the man's arms, but accidentally brought the person down. For a while, it turned into a man and pressed on her.

The man was a little shocked, and then hooked his lips and smiled. It turns out that even if she forgets herself, does she still want to be so close to herself?

"Kite, what should I do if you tempt me so much? Do you want to sleep with me? ”

Hearing the man's words, she longed to find a crack in the ground and get into it, and her face was as red as a boiled shrimp.

Originally, I wanted to break free, but now I became impatient and wanted to share a bed with a man.

is in the arms of his own beauty, and he has suffered a loss, and this man's words have become his own.

Seeing that she was anxious to explain, but didn't know how to speak, the man was in a good mood and wanted to tease the kite.

When the little milk bun came in with the barbecue, what he saw was the picture of the father pressing on the mother's body.

He was so shocked that even the barbecue in his hand fell to the ground, and the snow kite noticed that the little milk bag came in, and accidentally kicked the man out of bed.

Seeing the mother's movements, the expression on the little milk bag was not to mention how rich the expression was.

When I saw my father making a fool of myself, would I be killed by my father? He's still young, and he still wants to live.

"Father, mother, what are you doing?"

The little milk bag blinked with big eyes, and her face was innocent, and the snow kite's face instantly turned red.

She glared at Mo Yan fiercely, but Mo Yan still looked at her affectionately and gently, as if nothing had happened.

He got up slowly and threw a threatening look at the little milk bag, who was helpless and pouted, but he didn't dare to sue.

"Mother, the meat has fallen to the ground, I'll go get you some back."

The little milk bun ran out without looking back, as if he was being targeted by a flood beast.

Mo Yan stood up and lay down beside the snow kite again, his expression was very aggrieved, and there was still some water in his eyes.

"Kite, Yun'er is so well-behaved, are you willing to make him sad?"

The corners of Snow Kite's mouth twitched fiercely, and then looked at the cute man in front of him, and couldn't tell what it felt like in his heart.

The iceberg beauty of the abstinence department suddenly became a little milk dog, the picture is too beautiful, and she is a little incompetent.

When she thought about it for a while, and when she looked at it again, the corners of her mouth twitched even more.

The iceberg beauty suddenly turned into a fluffy snow wolf, and looked at her with an aggrieved face, like a bullied little daughter-in-law.

"I'm just leaving, can you change back first?"