not a monster

Seeing her looking disgusted at wiping the non-existent saliva and glaring at him viciously after wiping it off, Feng Wuli wanted to laugh.

He came up and touched the girl's delicate skin again, and as expected, Chifu's eyes widened and he glared at him with anger and embarrassment.

"The saliva stinks, don't kiss me!" She blocked his mouth with her little hands, feeling the thin stubble pricking her palms, which were warm and wet.

"Brush your teeth."

"You can't even brush your teeth." She was quite bossy. After all, she was a strict mother, and the whole family had to listen to her.

"It doesn't make sense."

"Kiss your Wang Xilou." She was a little proud, with a little smile in her eyes. She liked the feeling of being picked up like this. She was so light and small, and he could pick her up with one hand, as if It felt like my whole body belonged to him. Of course, this kind of joy would not be shown easily.

"It smells like milk." Chifu is small in everything, her hands are small, her feet are small, her shoulders are small, and her neck has a milky fragrance that only little girls can have no matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter. Feng Wuli comes close to it. She smelled it on her neck under her chin and found that it also smelled delicious today.

Chifugi blushed. He was about to say something but turned his head away from him and spat: "Pervert!"

"What does this have to do with being a pervert..." Feng Wuli was depressed.

Even though there were so many girls in the family, Feng Wuli could never understand what the girls were thinking. For example, it was within Feng Wuli's expectation that she would blush after just kissing her, but this perverted sound was... Why he did so is unknown.

She probably thought about some things that were not suitable for children, and then she was angry about the humiliating scene. Finally, she attributed the blame for her own random thoughts to the person who made her think about those things. However, she seemed to be in that scene. He is worthy of the name of pervert. After all, Chifu is indeed a young and fragile teenage girl, and he has indeed done things to a little girl like her who looks like a junior high school student at most. In the eyes of normal people, he has done things that are probably Perverted things.

Every time I think of this little girl who talks harshly to me during the day and always has a bad temper, the scene seems like tearing off the red rose petals piece by piece and rubbing them into the pure white snow, and the bloody pollution shatters the white snow on the ground. The next day What does it matter if you are called a pervert?

Feng Wuli was not infatuated with such a delicate body like Lolita, he just loved the woman in his arms just as she loved himself.

But that’s not right, after all, Mama Chifu is not a real girl, but a monster who is over 800 years old.

"If you're abnormal, just be abnormal." He said this, and this time he kissed the girl's sweet lips.

The chifugi danced.

A minute later, Feng Wuli put one hand under her palm-sized butt and hugged her petite body. Chifu had no choice but to put his arms around his neck to prevent himself from falling. Her face was delicate and cute, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly. When the tall Feng Wuli hugged her to his chest, she was like his exquisite doll.

With her free hand, she walked toward the house carrying a pair of her small cotton shoes.

Chifu's mother's face was as red as if she had come out of a hot bath in winter. Her whole body was limp. She buried her face in Feng Wuli's neck. She was so kissed that she didn't know what to do, until the cold wind blew from outside. It was only when the balcony entered the warm room that he realized: "Don't let me down yet!"

She pretended to be angry, but Xiaoluo saw this and laughed at her again. Her majesty was destroyed by this bad guy. Now both daughters don't take her words seriously.

Feng Wuli felt like he was hugging a kitten that was showing its teeth and claws. He was also used to this arrogant little sister who was talking nonsense and was obviously very happy to be hugged and hugged by him, so she had to pretend like this.

"Where's Linger?"

"I went for a morning jog. I should be back soon."

"It's almost Chinese New Year again."

"I want to buy a new apron, but the old one is all black, and the coating on the non-stick pan was scratched by a latte spatula, so I have to buy a new one."

"You can just decide for yourself on this kind of thing."

"Let me down quickly. Xiaoluo will see me later and laugh at me... Can I hug you again at night?" Feng Wuli held Chi Fu and pushed away the girls' dormitory where she and Po Nu were staying. There was a creature under the quilt. He was fast asleep, half of his messy black hair was exposed, his head was shrunk into the quilt, and a girl's hand stuck out from the top of her head.

Sleeping appearance is as ugly as ever
He put the ruler in his arms on the bed and sat down, took the little socks next to him and squatted in front of him.

"You've put on the wrong socks, Xiaoluo will laugh at you only when he sees it."

Feng Wuli took off Winnie the Pooh's socks for her, revealing his little feet that were about the same size as his palms. Wang Xilou already had a pair of small and exquisite feet, not to mention Chifu, who was several sizes smaller than Wang Xilou. It was like a small toy in his hand.

When I hold it in my hand, I feel like she can dance in my palm.

She blushed and whispered something perverted. Her bare foot struggled a bit, but couldn't escape his thick hands, so she kicked him in the face with her other sock-covered foot.

I put on her socks and cotton shoes. When I looked up, I found that Chichifu's mother had been looking down at me.

She hummed and stood up, feeling warm on her feet and face.

Chifu was still full of energy and no longer shy at all. He punched him and said, "Get that pig on the bed up and come out for breakfast quickly."

After saying that, he opened the door and went out, shaking his long hair. When he went out, he nervously checked whether Xiaoluo was in the living room.

Feng Wuli didn't care, and looked back at the arched bed. The enchanting arm had already retracted. He knew that the person inside had woken up, and said, "Did you hear that? Why don't you get up and wait a minute for Chifuji's mother to come again?" Getting angry."

Po Nu's voice came out muffled from under the quilt: "It's so cold outside, I'm sealed under the quilt."

"I'm going out to play today. If you don't get up, I won't take you with me."

"No~" Her tone was almost coquettish.

"Why not?" Feng Wuli was amused.

"You can't go until Mother Ponu gets up." She said in a childish tone.

"I won't take you if you can't afford it."

"It can't be like this~" She twisted slightly under the quilt to express her dissatisfaction.

"I can't afford to lift the quilt."

"I, I don't wear any clothes when I sleep!"

"How rare--" Feng Wuli went to lift the quilt.

"You're up, don't lift my quilt, it's freezing..." A head poked out from the corner of the quilt, with messy hair hanging on his face.

After being sulked in the quilt for a long time, she looked up at Feng Wuli, who looked angry and like a coquettish cat. The quilt slipped an inch from his shoulders, revealing her fragrant skin, soft muscles, and delicate collarbones. Everything was in a mess. of.

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