It seems like...... Well...... You also have to brush your hair.

And so—

Zi Qianmo stretched out his hand and stroked it gently on the head of Mo Dayan's children's shoes.

Mo Yan's black hair is like a waterfall, and the hair quality is very good.

It feels like satin, smooth and soft to the touch.

Touch it, touch it again, touch it a third time repeatedly.

Ziqian Mo feels a little addicted, it's quite comfortable to touch, she likes it. No wonder the Great Demon Elders always like to touch her fur when they hold her.

It would be nice if Mo Dayan could turn into a black-haired ball.

In the mind of His Royal Highness the Demon King, such a thought suddenly flashed -

She couldn't help but start to make up her mind, round and cute, chubby, and fluffy black Mo Dayan, looking at her with a pair of watery eyes.

Zi Qianmo: "!! ”

Whoa!

It's so unbearable!

Mo Yan, who was buried in his chest and touched his head, didn't know his future daughter-in-law, and was thinking about something strange in his mind at the moment.

Of course, I don't have the energy to think about it.

It's so soft......

The girl's chest is slightly raised, like a small peach. With the unique youth of fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, it is a half-ripe and fragrant age, exuding a pure and seductive atmosphere.

And Mo Yan's face is buried in the center of such a beautiful pair.

He felt like he was dying of blood shortage.

It's so exciting!

A crazy current of heat flowed at high speed in the body, flowing to the limbs, to the heart, to the lower abdomen, and to the body......

It was as if there was some kind of terrible change in the body.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be sitting down, and the black robe he was wearing was looser, it just happened to cover up some embarrassment, and it was not obvious.

"Are you comfortable?" Zi Qianmo asked.

It's still that kind of indifferent voice, but it's not cold, but with a kind of warmth.

Only when facing him, will the warmth be released.

"Hmm."

Mo Xincchem Yan sighed in his heart, indulging in this painful and sweet torture, he was really reluctant to leave, so he started his routine again, "It's very comfortable, a little longer." ”

Unsolicited requests.

Extend the time you spend with your sweetheart.

"Uh-oh."

Zi Qianmo had no distractions, and didn't think about it so much, thinking that by doing this, he was "comforting" him and helping him relieve his pain.

Since it works, let's go ahead!

At that time, Elder Phoenix had been holding her for several days. Even if I put her on my chest, it is convenient to carry it when I am busy with work.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect the little guy to be fooled so easily.

I felt a burst of joy in my heart.

Bold again, he deliberately rubbed his face against her soft chest.

Happy as a fairy.

Ziqian Mo = . =

"Are you coquettish?"

She asked the question in her mind.

Little animals, they are all so spoiled.

If Mo Dayan really became a black-haired dumpling and coquettished with himself, how good would it be.

That picture, just thinking about it, makes me very excited.

"Nope." Mo Yan immediately stopped rubbing his chest, feeling coquettish or something, using it on a big man himself, it was a little ashamed.

Resolutely cannot admit it!

It's not coquettishness.

Just eat tofu.

Right! That's it! He likes her, he loves her so much, if he doesn't eat her tofu, who else can he eat?

"Oh."

Zi Qianmo still looked paralyzed.

Then, let go of the hand holding Mo Yantou, "That's not hugging." ”