Cen Ti, "......"

At this moment, he couldn't.

The man's long eyelashes drooped slightly, his face turned slightly sideways, and rubbed gently against the little girl's soft cheeks, and a sexy and hoarse chuckle rolled out of his throat.

Fu Ting sat face-to-face in his arms, grabbed Cen Ti's hand with one hand, put it on top of his head, and rubbed his palm coquettishly.

The little girl was born exquisitely clear, which would blush on her fair cheeks, and look like a rippling rose.

She said seriously, "I'm a kitten, you have to touch me." ”

The soft and glutinous tone of the delicate voice, as if it was seductive with a dementor, easily hit the man's heartbeat.

Cen Ti licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were dark, he rubbed the top of the little girl's hair, and his slightly lowered voice was as light as a scratching feather, gentle and seductive, "Why is the little kitten so well-behaved today?" ”

Fu * little kitten * listened to the milk voice and said, "The little kitten is very well-behaved every day!" ”

Cen Ti stared at her with deep eyes for a while, the white shirt showed the elegant temperament of the owner, and said in a casual tone, "Then you call my brother." ”

Fu Ting leaned into his ear again, tilted his chin and shouted, "Brother! ”

Cen Ti's nerves shook, and then he raised his eyebrows with great pleasure, reached out and touched Fu Ting's face, and chuckled, "The little cat is here to ask for my brother's life again." ”

Fu Ting turned his face sideways coldly, and licked the man's palm like a kitten.

Cen Ti's hot fingertips curled, and he stared at the little girl's pink face for a long time, and it took a lot of restraint to barely suppress the beast's thoughts.

He finally realized that something was wrong and poked the tip of Fu Ting's nose, "Drunk? ”

"Daddy won't let you hear the drink." Fu Tingmeng shook his head violently, his eyes were innocent and cute, and he whispered in Cen Ti's ear, "Don't dare to drink it when you listen to it." ”

Her eyes were misty and seductive, and she whispered, "Brother, why are you so good-looking?" ”

Cen Ti looked down at the little girl's clean and clear eyes, and asked in a procrastinating tone, "My brother is so good-looking, does the little cat like my brother?" ”

"I like it!"

Fu Ting smiled with a red face, warm and glutinous, obedient and soft.

Cen Ti's eyelids jumped, he turned his face slightly, and smiled happily.

It turns out that children are so cute when they get drunk.

The man leans lazily on the sofa, his forehead hanging slightly, from the eyebrow bone to the chin, every line is seductive.

Fu Ting's mouth was dry, holding his tired face, and he said in surprise, "I want to kiss my brother." ”

Because of the proximity, almost all of them are the tip of the nose against the tip of the nose, and each other's breathing is fused together, stirring up the tiredness and confusion.

Who can withstand this?

The man's hand was on the girl's waist, and he pinched it unhurriedly, and the breathing between his thin lips was a little deeper, "The child wants to play hooligan on his brother?" ”

Fu Ting seemed to be impatient, so he raised his head and kissed him domineeringly.

However, because I was too confused, I didn't find the right point, and I only touched the man's sexy Adam's apple.

Cen Ti was numb, and his eyes were instantly filled with redness, and his snow-white skin was full of demons.

Fu Ting didn't know that he was stepping on thunder, so he smacked his mouth, and said confidently, "It's time for you to kiss me." ”

Cen Ti took a deep breath, his eyes were full of restrained forbearance, the entanglement of desire and lust, staring at Fu Ting's eyes, "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”