My wife is a Adorable Mermaid
Chapter 211: The world loves it the most
"Then ..."
"Then what happened?"
Jun Yue lowered his head and looked at Xiao Keren, who was resting on his thigh, in a gentle tone.
Lan Duoduo's little head scratched her thigh, her eyes narrowed, and she was obviously very sleepy.
“Then, I met you that night.” Lan Duodu narrowed her eyes and narrowed her mouth.
"But I, I don't know why, and changed back to the appearance of a mermaid. Lately I know it's because I'm a pure descendant of the Mermaid nobility, this is happening."
"Following, I whipped a hundred lashes, took out the Mermaid, and when I woke up again, I saw you."
Lan Duoduo had closed her eyes completely at this moment, but spoke involuntarily.
Jun Yue raised her hand, flicking golden hair covering her cheeks gently, her large palm covering her small face, and her rubbed thumb rubbing her smooth skin.
He had never believed in destiny, nor did he believe in any fate, but at this moment, he had, he began to feel that perhaps an encounter with this little girl was a destiny given to him by heaven.
Junyue laid the sleeping boy on the bed, covered him with a blanket, and lay down next to him.
As soon as he fell asleep next to her, Lan Duo Duo seemed to have an instinct, and her little body flew to Jun Yue's side, like a cat, and curved on Jun Yue's arm, curling up, and then he held Jun Yue's clothes in his hands, Find a comfortable position, and fell asleep.
"Lacrosse, I like you the most in the world."
The little girl suddenly whispered in a low voice, although calm, it was enough for Jun Yue to hear.
Looking at the little girl in his arms, Jun Yue slightly raised her lips, and her arms on her waist tightened.
"Bloom, I love you the most in the world."
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Lan Duoduo woke up as usual, and just wanted to grab and rub her eyes, but it turned out that she could not raise her hand.
He poked his head out of the blanket, and his forehead touched the chin of the strong man.
Flashing with sleepy eyes, he was only half a genius to react, and Junyue returned last night.
To count, he had not slept with Junyue for several days, and suddenly felt very unreal.
Jun Yue closed his eyes, his facial muscles relaxed, and his cold face was much softer than usual.
Lan Duo Duo gently withdrew from her arms, looking at her face in a daze.
The more he looked, the more disturbed he was, even with him, his body temperature continued to rise.
He doesn't know what happened to him. Looking at Jun Yue's face, his heart seemed itchy, demanding something to do.
But what did he do? Lan Duoduo herself did not understand.
Slowly, she reached out her small hand, and the white and delicate fingertips touched Jun Yue's forehead, and slowly moved downwards.
After his thick brows, the bridge of the nose was high, his fingertips stopped at Jun Yue's thin lips of red lips.
Lan Duoduo looked at her lips like this, and suddenly remembered that the two of them had kissed a few times, and remembered that Yue Yue had passed by her, her delicate white porcelain face could not help but turn red.
His fingertips continued down his neck and throat, and his bathrobe opened wide his neck to sleep, revealing a large piece of wheat-colored chest.
Landuo swallowed forcefully, his body temperature seemed even higher, and his brain almost messed up into a pot of pasta.
Blue eyes emitted an inexplicable longing, her little hands trembled, followed Jun Yue's wide-open neckline, and carefully entered it.