Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Yan baozi is a little dizzy. He exclaimed, "the world is so small."

Master Chu chuckled and sucked on her soft lips for a moment until a touch of attractive purples appeared on the slightly blue and white lips.

It's true that the lost bun was encountered by the liver.

His benefactor happened to be Emory's old friend.

If there is no such relationship, I'm afraid Hans will really die together.

"What about the liver?" Yan baozi, breathing slightly, leaned on his neck nest.

"Still in France, Donna and Andrew are taking care of it."

Yanbaozi rubbed his face against his neck skin: "no! I fainted. I must be scared and careful of my liver. "

The chin was pinched and forced to look up.

Yan baozi looks at Master Chu. The man in front of him is so beautiful. His eyes are full of warmth.

From his dark eyes, she saw her own reflection.

It seems that she has become the world in his eyes.

She is the only one in his world.

Master Chu pinched her delicate chin and looked at her left and right: "do you know that you are scared and careful of your liver?"

"That's not what I meant..."

"I know." Master Chu soothed her with a soft voice, lowered his head, and gave her a kiss on her bright and clean forehead. "So, don't let me and careful liver scare you in the future. Can you promise me?"

"No."

The crisp refusal made Master Chu frown, "no, are you sure?"

Yanbaozi raised his hand and smoothed his frown. "You forget George, our little baozi!"

"Then don't let me worry about Xiaoxingan and baozi again, will you?"

Yan baozi nodded, and grudgingly agreed, "OK."

"You don't seem willing?"

"Where is it?" Yan baozi opened his eyes and began to lie.

"No?" The man's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Yanbaozi shook his head. "You must have read it wrong."

The face is caught, the man's voice line mingles with light smile: "question me?"

Yanbaozi broke off his hand and said angrily and discontentedly, "I'm not careful about my liver. Can I not pull my face?"

"No."

"Let the little heart see, where do you put my mother's face?"

Young master Chu loved her so much that he grabbed her soft hand and pinched it: "be careful if the liver is not here, isn't it?"

I can't see what I said. Your face as a mother is well preserved.

Don't worry.

Yan baozi snorted, "last warning, let go!"

"Don't let it go." Young master Chu is addicted to playing. He is very happy to bow from left to right.

Yan baozi's bright face was distorted by him.

Squashed into funny shapes.

"Chu, Huai, Jin!"

Master Chu could not help laughing. "Call me husband."

"Have you had enough!" Yan baozi blows up his hair and makes an effort to attack him.

The unprepared Young Master Chu was put down in the bed by Yan baozi, who was riveted with enough firepower.

Yan baozi straddled him, with his hands on his chest, snorted arrogantly, and looked down at him coldly: "give you the last chance to know where you are wrong?"

The man is very busy to put his hands behind his head, sexy thin lips, with a thin smile: "what's wrong with me?"

"I see you don't see the coffin, don't cry!" Yanbaozi put down his cruel words and reached out to pinch him.