As if he had been electrocuted, his body suddenly lost its strength, like a cotton flower slowly falling into his arms.

Touching each other, he smelled the fragrance of his daughter from her, and she only needed to smell it slightly, and it was the body fragrance that belonged to him, elegant and fresh.

Heart, fluttering, with his and hers.

An Bao'er swallowed nervously, and her white and tender little hands grabbed the fabric on his arm, trying to prop up his boneless body.

At this moment, a little strange purple flashed in his inky black eyes.

Ling Mo covered her slick little hand, the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, the color of his pupils changed from dark black to light purple to imperial purple, he squinted slightly, and the hand covering her slowly rubbed back and forth, "Unexpectedly, you are quite active?" Know how to throw yourself into a hug? ”

Burst! Ghost of the horse?

I wanted to refute, but I was messed up by the caress of his paws.

"Master, Master, itchy"

"Tsk, little one, are you afraid of itching?"

His obviously playful tone made her hairs stand on end, and there was a faint uneasiness in her heart.

There was a sense of déjà vu to this conversation, and it seemed as if something similar had already happened, only this time the roles were reversed.

"I—I'm not afraid!"

An Bao'er was about to withdraw from his warm arms, but he fell to the side and pressed back, and her delicate body was easily pressed under him.

"Oh? Aren't you afraid? Shall we try it then? ”

He raised an eyebrow and smiled more and more wickedly.

The black silk hangs lightly, the delicate and three-dimensional facial features, and the purple eyes of the God King, he is more feminine and delicate than usual.

He held her waist firmly with one hand, and walked over her body intentionally or unintentionally with the other.

"Master, Master, Your Eyes"

An Bao'er stared at him blankly, forgetting for a moment that she was too shy to do anything.

"What? Are you afraid? ”

"No, no."

The emperor's purple eyes lit up slightly, he leaned down his face, sniffed her lightly, and said with a wicked smile in his eyes: "Is that good-looking?" ”

An Bao'er only felt that her heart was beating hard, and she couldn't resist his coquettishness, she turned her face slightly, and said in a voice the size of a mosquito: "Good, good-looking." ”

However, he had no intention of stopping there, she retreated, and he advanced.

Leaning his face up, almost to the point of touching his face, he deliberately made an extremely charming voice, "Compared to silver, which one is better?" ”

An Bao'er deeply felt that she was being molested, but

At the moment of the male sex, she is really powerless to resist!

pursed her pink lips, she simply closed her eyes and said, "It's, it's all good-looking!" In my heart, Master, you look good no matter what! ”

"Huh."

He chuckled, pinched her chin with his hand, and was ready to kiss her.

An Bao'er was startled, suddenly opened her eyes, and subconsciously leaned her hands against his body, wanting to push him away.

So, subconsciously kissed the face.

Time passed by minute by second, and when he was satisfied with leaving her lips, he looked at her little face with amusement and annoyance, and said, "The little one's mouth is indeed very sweet." ”

"Master, You"

"What? Angry? Because I'm on it? ”

"What? Silly kissed by me? Isn't it?"

Ling Mo said, letting go of her tenderness

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chin, and then scratched it slightly. I saw that his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the purple light in his eyes seemed to be more and more gorgeous, "Are you deeply intoxicated by my kiss?" ”

“”

Mist, how could this, this, such shameful words be said by the pure master of her family?!

"Master, you"

His slightly cool fingers suddenly blocked between her lips, and he leaned into her ear and sent her a breath of heat, "I know, the little guy is shy, and he still wants me very much." ”