Chapter 690: My Family Is Rolling and Domineering 19
Qinghui subconsciously shook his little head again.
Turning his head to look at him fiercely, there was a roar of the milk bear.
"Whoa!"
Milky and milky.
To be honest, with her appearance, there is no threat at all.
Mu Ruojin blinked his eyes, looked at Qinghui in front of him lightly, and also learned from Qinghui to look innocent.
From a distance, it looks like a small black and white hairball is provoking the white hairball.
Knowing that Xiao Maotuan was angry, Mu Ruojin still pretended not to understand, and raised his chin slightly, "Huh." ”
Good cubs.
I didn't understand what the other party was saying, but looking at the other party's light and breezy appearance, I always felt that I was more angry Qinghui: ......
'Okay, stop talking, I'm going to beat him, now!' ’
Let's have a fight!
You're challenging the coercion of Lord Spirit Sword!
As he spoke, the small black and white hair ball launched a swift attack on the white hair ball.
The two hairballs rolled into a ball in an instant.
During this time, I watched the two of them snort back and forth, and at this moment, I saw the two of them rolling into a ball: ......
They look like two naïve ghosts.
Well, I have to say this secretly.
It ended with a 'landslide' victory for Kiyoki.
Mu Ruojin, who was firmly sitting under the buttocks of the little milk bear, sighed, looking at Qinghui's energetic appearance, and his blue eyes couldn't help but show a slight smile.
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At night, the relationship between the other party's body and the warmth of the other party's body is instantly written off in an instant.
Qinghui stuffed himself into the other party's arms quite skillfully.
The big hair ball curled up slightly, encircling the black and white ball.
The big tail was still stretched out from behind, gently patting Qinghui's back again and again.
The blue eyes are a little scattered.
looked left and right, and looked down at the little hair ball that was sleeping in his arms, leaving him awake alone, sleeping quite without conscience.
I couldn't help but bare my white sharp teeth.
He mouthed the small semi-round ears of black velvet that he had been coveting for a long time.
Carefully grinded it on Qinghui's small semicircular ears.
Feeling the little guy in his arms, he shook his ears with dissatisfaction.
The soft fluff gently rubbed the corners of Mu Ruojin's lips.
This feeling made Mu Ruojin's eyes even deeper.
A pair of blue eyes, brighter than the stars in the sky.
Watching the panda cubs sleep so soundly.
Mu Ruojin couldn't help but feel sleepy.
Close your eyes slightly.
I couldn't help but think about it in my mind before I fell asleep.
Isn't it enough to raise a panda cub in your own small villa.
As if it wasn't enough for the little bear scourge, we had to plant another bamboo forest, and there was something interesting to interest the cubs.
There is also this little sesame rice ball that staggers when walking.
Always touching porcelain and falling.
There can be no sharp thing in that courtyard.
Although she looks very rough and thick-skinned, her own defense is one thing, and whether her parents pay attention to it is another.
You can't wait until something happens to realize the importance of early protection.
Mu Ruojin, who felt that he was thinking quite long-term, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the little hair ball in front of him that was moving with his breathing, and nodded seriously.
Completely unaware that I was ignoring a very important issue.