My wife is a Adorable Mermaid
Chapter 85: Approaching out of control
The little baby girl flushed suddenly, opened Zhang Yanhong's small mouth, and stuttered her words.
"I, I don't ..."
The dark eyes of the man seemed to pulsate with a faint spark, and there was a smile full of drama at the corner of his mouth.
"really? So, who's wetting my hair and clothes?"
"No, it's not me," the guilty little girl turned to the side, and the blue eyes turned around, "It's not so, is it?"
“Hah?” The thick man's eyebrows shot up slightly.
"You know, not only is your hair wet, but your whole body is wet. You ran in the water yourself, and it had nothing to do with me."
The little girl narrowed her eyes cunningly.
"Hehe ..." The man chuckled, his low alcohol voice overflowing from his throat.
"The little one is really evil, he'll be punished for lying."
“Punishment?” Lan Duoda looked at the handsome beauty in front of him.
I saw the man slowly lowering his head, the tip of his high nose, touching the little girl's nose, and gently stunned, soft and ambiguous.
The little girl froze for a moment, and closed her eyes involuntarily.
Obviously it only touched the tip of his nose, but it was harder to fend it off than his relatives, and his heart rate was accelerating.
The man's large palm, one held his small waist, and the other held his small head to prevent it from sinking down because he had no strength.
The man's lips fell into his closed eyes, then Joan Nose, and finally to her bright little mouth.
Thin red lips held the little girl's delicate lips, her lips and teeth fused together, and she wrapped a cotton swab.
In this case, the little girl had always been a weak person, and before long, the blinking cheeks became red, almost out of breath.
Junyue's large palm that covered the little girl's waist slowly moved upwards along the curve of the graceful little girl's back.
Wherever the cold fingertips went, they gave Lan Duo a beautiful and indescribable tremor.
"Don't ..."
This feeling was so strange, he, he couldn't help it.
The man ignored her and responded with a deeper and deeper kiss.
Locking his tongue, grabbing his sweetness, sucking on the scent of A.
The huge palm of the hand was also not idle, one was holding its small head to prevent it from retreating and escaping, and the other was slowly moving upstream from its waist.
Finally, he stopped by his little white rabbit.
Just a little more automatic, he can meet a cute little white rabbit.
Surrounded by warm water in the bathtub, all ambiguities gradually warm up.
"Juney ... Junyue ..."
Lan Duoduo felt that her soul would be sucked in by those who oppressed her.
As everything neared the edge of the escape, Lacrosse's reasoning suddenly returned.
Released the little girl's lips.
Seeing her swollen lips being kissed by him, Jun Yue's eyes exuded distress.
"Lacrosse, you're evil ..."
Lan Duoduo did not have any energy in her body, and her wet eyes looked at her dissatisfied.
One arm gently wrapped around the man's neck and the other arm, took out a small fist, and lightly hit the man's bare chest.
Jun Yue allowed him to punch his own chest, guessing that it was time for the little girl to lose her breath, and then he clasped the little girl's fan fist.
Placing his fists on thin lips and pecking, the man stroked his crooked lips: "Well, it's my fault, so my girl deflated?"