Snake kiss drag concubine

Even in the dream, Master Fu is conscious, he is a god, and he can control these things.

However, he never stopped.

Because even if it is a nightmare, it is the only way to see her.

The woman, the lost woman.

The woman he would never love again.

He thought, no wonder he was able to sleep tonight, because in those lonely nights, comforting each other was so crazy.

Master Fu is so emotional!

He couldn't bear to wake up, he just felt that the little body that was rubbing against him was so alluring and gentle, he wished he could sink into it, sink himself deeply...

He began to respond gently, the softness and smoothness of the tentacles made Master Fu even more fascinated.

The flowers are not sleeping, the flowers are not sleeping...

However, soon, Master Fu woke up quite a bit. He had a charming dream, but that dream was too real, the slippery touch of his hands, and the touch of being touched...

Damn!

This is not a dream!

This is real!

Someone crawled on his bed and tried to steal him!

Master Fu will never allow this kind of thing!

So he suddenly opened his eyes.

What imprinted in my eyes was a little guy carved from jade, with black hair, black and thick, big watery eyes, looking at her in a daze, and a small mouth like a cherry, muttering dissatisfiedly...

The small body has been well developed, although it is thin, but the body is soft, not like the body of a mature woman, it is completely a little loli, wearing a pink short skirt, sitting astride his waist, The hidden area is closely attached to his place through the cloth...

The little guy seemed to think it was fun, he sat there jolting up and down until Master Fu's whole body was full of hidden stimulation and sensitivity...

Master Fu didn't push her away, but called out in disbelief: "Fufu..."

This little guy he almost ate in his dream was raised by him as his daughter, Fufu.

Seeing the little guy sitting beside him in a mess, Master Fu pinched his forehead, feeling resentful and angry.

That is not the hatred for Fufu, but the hatred for himself.

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Damn!

What did he do to her!

This is his daughter!

Fufu little girl heard his father calling her, immediately smiled happily, and leaned over her head to give her a tongue kiss.

Lord Fu has really raised this egg as his daughter for the past 1000 years. The whole heaven knows that this egg is the daughter of his God Fuxi.

He quickly grabbed her waist, letting her kiss fall through and land on his chest.

Master Fu slept in his pajamas, and at this time, after having a sexual dream, his upper body was stripped clean.

Little Fufu didn't kiss Master Fu's mouth, but gnawed on a small bean, and couldn't help smiling slyly, he gnawed and gnawed on that little bean, but he gnawed hard.

Master Fu was having a dream just now, when this little guy tossed him around, his body was in severe pain.

Although he vowed to raise this little girl as a daughter, after all, she is actually Hua Weimian, and her body is very suitable for him. The tightness, the feeling of passion... lust... boo... hair!

He was very helpless: "Fufu!"

Only then did Fu Fu raise his eyes to look at her, those eyes were particularly beautiful, although they were not the bewitching red color of Hua Weimian, but they had the same charm, they were as black as glass and extremely moist.

Staring at Lord Fu for an instant, it was very seductive.

Then Xiao Fufu called out in that unusually sweet loli voice: "My husband..."

Master Fu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and was stunned.

He took a deep breath, and managed to endure his irritable temper, and said kindly to Fufu, "It's not husband, it's dad, come on, call me one!"

Although the word daddy is very confusing when used on a boat, Master Fu hopes that Fu Fu and him can recognize the boundaries between the two, and from now on, because of blood relationship, they will depend on each other for life.

Xiao Fufu smiled, his big eyes were particularly seductive: "Sanggong..."

Master Fu wanted to strangle her to death.

What kind of daughter did he raise? Isn't the daughter of someone else's family born as a baby, especially pink and cute?

Why is Fu Fu actually a little lolita from birth? That's okay, and his mouth is full of bastard couple terms.

At that time, Master Fu really... hated Hua Weimian to death.

A lewd...slutty woman, even if she is reborn again, she is still a little coquette.

Master Fu was angry: "Don't call me that!"

Fufu's little girl immediately curled her lips, feeling very wronged: "Then what do you want to call you, friend? Darling? Baby? Little boy? Good brother?..."

Fu Ye was flustered in the wind: "Call me Daddy!"

Fufu's little girl moved immediately, shaking her small body and shouting coquettishly: "Ah...good daddy...please let me go...my dear daddy..."

There were three black lines on Master Fu's forehead.

It seems... that's the case...

She did call him dad...

But why, this situation, so ****!

Master Fu is very worried about the future of Fufu's little girl. Hua Weimian's dream is to eat fairy meat and double cultivate all the gods. She didn't have that ability before, and she didn't have such a good time...

The current Fufu not only has that ability, but also she is a god, the right time, place and people...

Master Fu stroked his forehead worriedly!

I really can't figure it out, the little girl in other people's family is so cute and ladylike, why she is so surly when it's my family's turn!

It stands to reason that Hua Weimian's consciousness died.

It is impossible for Fufu to inherit Hua Weimian's memory.

That is to say, Fufu chick is either gifted or self-taught...

The talent is extraordinary, but it's really not enough.

Self taught?

In order to cultivate Fufu's little girl's ladylike demeanor, he would let him study in the study for an hour or two every day. At first, he found someone to read to her, but later, he ignored it and let her read by herself.

He himself is always busy with some things, so naturally he can't control Fufu's reading time, and Fufu spends a lot of time in the study.

He was very pleased at the time, feeling that he had raised a learned daughter.

Only then did I silently realize that it didn't seem like that!

Fufu little girl, I reckon it's all ****, ****, the ability to call must be learned from books...

At that moment, Lord Fu was so annoyed!

When he was young, he was also very restless, and he collected many books of this kind. He also changed the cover of this kind of book in a very serious way, such as selected poems, some historical covers...

At this time, when I think about it, the poems that Fu Dandan was reading with relish at that time were not poems, but reading the president's needle-eye...

At that time, Master Fu couldn't tell what mood he was in.