Originally! The baby ran out of the man's chrysanthemum.

Wouldn't that become a **?

The pregnant man screamed twice.

This was followed by the sound of the baby crying.

Lang Zhong pulled the baby out of the pregnant man's chrysanthemum.

Hung the baby's legs up and patted the baby's little buttocks.

The baby began to cry.

"Uncle, okay, let's go." The curiosity of the little noodle melon was satisfied.

Walking on the road, Jun Moyan felt that the eyes of the little melon were always sweeping his buttocks as if they were nothing.

I couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum.

Immediately afterwards, this curious little noodle melon couldn't hold back: "Uncle, can your chrysanthemum fit such a big baby." ”

Jun Moyan was stunned, his blood coagulated, his handsome cheeks were flushed with a trace of suspicious redness, and the flush turned purple again, he looked at the little melon with clear and pure big eyes: "You, presumptuous!" ”

"Uncle, these are human nature, how can they be regarded as presumptuous."

"Eh, uncle, wait for me."

When the two of them returned, they were already drenched in sweat.

"Uncle, the summer of the Flowing Fire Country is really worthy of its reputation." The little melon is as hot as a pug.

Jun Moyan took off his clothes and jumped into the crystal bucket.

Cool silk water hung on his angular features.

He closed his eyes: "Stand down, this king will bathe." ”

The little face pouted, I didn't like to see it.

She ran out to play with the dog.

The clear and cool water soaked Jun Moyan's body, and also soaked the bracelet he wore on his wrist.

Dream.

Jun Moyan seemed to have entered a dream.

Cranes fly around the pavilion, and the water in the pond is clear and compelling.

The jade lotus-like feet stepped into a clear sea, looking up along the lotus feet, the white clothes fluttered, the fairy spirit was compelling, the long hair like silk was scattered around the waist, and the wooden rattan hairpin was pinned at will, and the cheeks were like warm jade.

This person is Jun Moyan.

He took off his robe and soaked his whole body in cool water.

He sighed in comfort.

Green silk floats in the water like seaweed.

The water is full of lotus flowers, and the fragrance is overflowing.

I'm enjoying the refreshing coolness.

Suddenly a 'behemoth' appeared at the bottom of the sea

Little by little, the behemoth rubbed over.

Jun Moyan closed his eyes and pretended not to know.

After the 'behemoth' approached, he pretended to be dead vigilantly for a moment, and then opened his clam shell and clamped it on Jun Moyan's toes.

Jun Moyan opened his eyes suddenly, and the next moment, a large net was tied to the mussel shell, making it unable to move.

"Help."

Jun Moyan's long fingers with distinct knots made a crisp sound on the clam shell: "What a clam shell spirit, so bold that he dares to sneak attack this god." ”

"Help, I...... I saw that your toes were like bamboo shoots, and I thought you were eating. ”

"Oh, Hugh has to deceive the gods." Jun Moyan smiled softly.

"Uncle Fairy, let me go."

This voice was so familiar, Jun Moyan's heart suddenly ached.

"Uncle? Uncle? Jun Moyan, who was bathing, woke up violently, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the little melon was shaking himself desperately, calling for himself.

Her uncle and the fairy uncle in her dream actually coincided.

When he came back to his senses, he found that his face was wet: "What's wrong with this king?" ”

Xiao Mian Gourd sighed angrily: "Uncle, you are dreaming, the whole person is going to be drowned, if I don't come in time, I'm afraid I can only meet your soul." ”