The bright moon is as bright as silver yarn, and the seven stars like a mirror are as always, reflecting the starry sky and thousands of stars.

"Whoa. "Little Ellen leaped out of the icy water, bringing up a small splash that glittered in the moonlight. Ellen's waist is arched backwards, the snow-white little beautiful legs are close together, and the two small buttocks that are compact together have the perfect outline of the moon in the sky.

Her mermaid leaps out of the water, like a mermaid princess in a fairy tale.

"Plop. "Ellen plunged into the water, and when she reappeared, it was on the shore.

Zhang He was already standing in the water more than a meter from the shore waiting for Ellen, and he bent his knees like a teenager fishing in the river.

Ellen was expressionless, and swam between the little man's arms, and he lifted him up and held him face to face in his arms.

People who don't know will definitely want to be crooked from the side, and will think that Zhang He is treating Ellen as a special cup that some kind of otaku likes to use, and is carrying out extremely evil and obscene operations, at least three years to start.

There is a vigorous firewood pile on the shore, and the fat fish that Ellen likes is roasted on the firewood, and the fat of the fat fish is sizzling, and the fragrance makes Ellen look at the grilled fish blankly and refuse to look away.

"Crackling" fires erupted.

Zhang He could make Ellen Lu's tight one-piece swimsuit with a little belly button dry instantly, but he didn't.

Instead, he hung his swimsuit on a wooden shelf next to the fire like an ordinary person, and let the flames dry it little by little.

Zhang He didn't allow Ellen to do anything to the fish, because he had to feed his baby little by little.

Feeding Ellen is a very enjoyable thing for Zhang He.

Too lazy to complain about Zhang He's lolicon, Ellen put on Zhang He's short sleeves.

The short sleeves are very clean, they have been sunbathed all day, there is no stain, white as snow, and Ellen who wears it seems to be wearing a white hip-length dress, and the temptation is extreme.

Although Ellen is always expressionless, taciturn, and cold to Zhang He, Zhang He knows that Ellen loves him deeply, and as long as he speaks, Ellen will agree.

There was a wine gourd next to the fire, which was filled with strong medicinal liquor, Zhang He liked to drink, but rarely did, because Ye Xiaoxue didn't like wine, Ellen didn't like it, and little Christine didn't seem to like it.

"Crackling. "Sparks burst out and are fleeting in the air.

The fireworks jumped, and the overlapping shadows of Zhang He and Ellen swayed.

The evening breeze came, blowing the water, blowing Ellen's proud long snow-blond hair, and slightly lifting the hem of the clothes covering the best little buttocks.

The evening breeze of "rustling" enters the forest, shuttling quickly in the mountains and forests, driving the rustling of the withered yellow fallen leaves that are about to return to the roots of a mountain.

Zhang He looked at the snow-blonde long hair and the side of the body was red and red, holding the warm white stockings to put on Ellen in his hand.

Half of Ellen's face is in the shadows, her facial features are three-dimensional, extremely beautiful and exquisite, and she is so authentic that she can no longer be authentic European little beauty.

Her arms fell naturally, a pair of beautiful legs were exposed in the air, and Ellen's eyes, who were waiting to be put on stockings by a pervert, suddenly narrowed slightly, and she looked at Zhang He with a smile.

With an expression like a little vixen in the forest, he gloated as the stupid hunter fell into the trap he had set himself.

"What do you want to do with Ellen not getting dressed? ”

"Smack——

Ye Xiaoxue, who appeared behind Zhang He without warning, whipped Zhang He a bamboo pole, and Zhang He almost screamed out in pain.

But Zhang He didn't dare to be angry or speak.

After all, the eldest wife is also pregnant with his old Zhang family.

He usually doesn't even dare to speak loudly to the night howling snow, let alone roaring the night howling snow.

After smoking Zhang He, Ye Xiaoxue was in a good mood, with her hands in her sleeves, humming a minor tune, her clothes fluttering, floating on the surface of the lake like a ghost, and slowly disappearing from Zhang He's sight.

The elder brother was beaten by his sister-in-law, and Ellen was actually in a good mood, humming a century-old classic song in Europe that praises the fragrance of flowers.

Ellen is the same as Ye Xiaoxue, and she is not afraid of Zhang He's anger at all.

Ellen, in particular, is the least afraid. Once when he got up unhappy, he stepped on Zhang He's face and got out of bed, Zhang He was awakened and immediately put on Ellen's shoes, and prepared hot water to wash his face and wipe his hands and feet.

Before Ye Xiaoxue married into Zhang's family, she and Zhang He had been good friends for many years.

At that time, Ye Xiaoxue, who was gentle as water and always loved to call Zhang He and Brother Zhang, knew best, even after getting married, he didn't think that he could compete with Ellen for favor.

Even if Ellen is wrong, don't argue with her.

Because Ellen is Zhang He's life.

......

After enjoying the grilled fish, Ellen sat on Zhang He's lap with a pair of little feet under her little buttocks, her back to Zhang He, facing the moonlight, and reading the fairy tale with the bright light of the stars and moon.

Because of the kneeling position, the little peach wrapped in white lace looks more upright and round, as if she is deliberately showing her "mature" and feminine side to her brother.

Zhang He gently knitted pigtails for the moonlight lover in his heart, wanting her to have the best-looking braid in the world and the envy of girls of the same age.

When he was a child, his family had no money, Zhang He didn't want Ellen to be inferior, he worked hard as an apprentice in a hair salon to practice braids, just hoping that Ellen had a small capital that could show off to his peers.

Hopefully, when someone asks her what is so powerful about her brother, she has something to say.

"Have you made any friends abroad?" Zhang He held Ellen's hair, and the comb in his hand slowly pulled down.

His eyes were very gentle, if Ye Xiaoxue and Young Master Mi were there, they would definitely be surprised.

"Nope. Ellen lifted her creamy buttocks and twisted her waist with the charm of a young woman.

Ellen often practices yoga and has an excellent figure, even if the man behind her doesn't care about her weight, she never slacks.

She knew in her heart that Zhang He and her stepfather preferred her fat and festive panda Ellen.

Because her stepfather and Zhang He are people who really care about her warmth and health.

There was a time when she was as fat as Master Mi and became a panda, and her stepfather and brother were not to mention how happy, they walked around with her every day, and when they met people, they said, "My Ellen is not festive, is it the best-looking doll." ”

She proposed to lose weight, but her stepfather and brother were autistic for a long time, always sighing, and watching her "getting thinner and thinner" with very resentful eyes.

"Hey, if only Ellen were fatter, that's what Dad said. Zhang He suddenly sighed.

Ellen can't hear the words "just be fat" the most. She likes her current body and doesn't like the festive body shape of a giant panda.

Losing weight is the only rebellious thing that Xiaoxiao only did to her stepfather Zhang Pingcheng.

In the past, Ellen was a great success in losing weight, and she also secretly practiced jiu-jitsu and dance with Master Mi, and showed her dancing posture in front of Zhang Pingcheng and Zhang He, showing her figure with dance.

Hoping to change the distorted "aesthetic" of stepfather and brother.

But after reading it in silence, the two men, one big and one small, sighed and sighed, and only hoped that her Ellen ate fat food, which was as best as the giant panda.

They can dance, and they don't care about this kind of thing that can give them a face in front of their neighbors and relatives.

The festive Fuwa Panda Lun is their beloved faith.

Knowing that her stepfather and brother were completely unable to be saved by dance, Ellen made a panda's one-piece pajamas herself and wore them every night in order to prevent them from sighing.

In this way, there is no need to gain weight, and you can listen to the sighs of men less.

"Somebody's up the hill, come, my darling Ellen, get dressed. ”

Zhang He put on a pleated skirt in the style of a British campus for Ellen, then took off the white shirt that did not match the skirt and replaced it with a V-neck dark blue knitted sweater.

Ellen didn't do anything during the whole process, the bow of the tie and the buttons of the skirt were all buttoned by Zhang He.

After changing Ellen's dress, Zhang He had an extra ribbon on his hand, the ribbon was dark green, close to black, and there was a small word on the ribbon, "He".

Ellen thought it was worn by hand, but Zhang He wrapped it around her slender and fragile neck.

It's a small collar.

After wrapping the small collar, Zhang He put on a black lace hollow strap on Ellen to cover up the first ribbon collar.

Ellen was very cooperative, straightening her neck to the limit, like a proud white swan looking up to the sky, until the tied bow gradually relaxed.

Ellen knew that the first one with the word "He" had a special meaning, otherwise there would be no need for the second one to hide anything.

She has been hailed as a "masterpiece of God" by many people in the West, but she has never been bored, because she will always be the sister of the little man in front of her, and she is his exclusive "toy, Lun" when he is bored.

Those who hailed her as "God's masterpiece" would have seen her sleazed and wilted after the operation, looking like a goblin.

Definitely going to avoid it.

Maybe they will also use a very pompous, fussy tone, such as "goblin gnomes" and "ugly dolls" to say ugly metaphors.

She never believed in the vain compliments, she never felt complacent, she only felt disgusted and sick to her stomach.

She doesn't love the magical celebrities, princes and nobles who shout that they are willing to live for her, die for her, go to hell for her.

Zhang Pingcheng, a stepfather who only loves to carry her to the hospital at two o'clock in the morning, and Zhang He, a brother who stupidly believes in the doctor and only needs to wait for her to recover.

She remembers one night when her brother carried her out of the piggy bank with all the coins and a dime.

Because he believes that her illness has not been cured because he has not given his all.

He thinks that as long as she gives wholeheartedly, time will make her better, and he will not take her away and let her not leave his side.

Behind the door, she knew it was impossible, she just thought he was stupid.

She burst into tears.

How is it possible to be satisfied as long as you give it all?