"Master

The little girl cheered, turned into a white light, and rushed to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling instinctively hugged the little girl, but felt smooth and soft, and the fragrant wind on the tip of the nose made people sleep.

"Meng Meng, are you not hurt?" he asked with a smile

"No, people are not afraid to be struck by thunder!"

"Master, thank you for your fruit, let me save hundreds of years of hard work!"

Yang Ling smelled the speech and said with a smile: "I also thank you for your recklessness, which made me live for hundreds of years."

The little girl Mengmeng rubbed her head in Yang Ling's arms and said happily, "if the master is gone, Mengmeng will not live!"

"I like the master best!"

"Ding, you have satisfied Mengmeng's wish to share joy with you for the first time, with a wish value of + 2."

What a lovely little girl!

Yang Ling is also in a good mood, but this name has to change.

"Meng Meng, the relationship between us, don't call me master."

Meng Meng blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a smile, "what's that called? Is it daddy? Cluck... "

"Daddy?"

Yang Ling was stunned and then said, "am I so old? Well, let's change the name and call it dad

"Dad..."

Meng Meng's face turned red. Seeing Yang Ling's funny color, she spat softly: "how do people think that's strange..."

"Master, you are not thinking of anything strange?"

"Do you have any?"

Do you know me so well

There is a saying that if you are close to the red, you will be black if you are close to the ink. After following Yang Ling for so long, Mengmeng naturally was influenced by him a lot.

After that, he said, "it's not funny. It's not funny."

"After all, when we met for the first time, you were very kind to help Meng Meng take a bath."

Yang Ling sometimes talks in a strange way. This girl didn't learn how to speak. She even learned the tone of his voice

Thinking of the scene of that day, Yang Ling gently touched his nose and then said with a smile, "OK, as long as you don't call my master, you can call me what you want."

"Good!"

"Little Meng, I wish you happy."

Mengmeng's beautiful little face showed a brilliant smile. She hung it around Yang Ling's neck and giggled: "brother, Mengmeng has no clothes on. Do you have the heart to let her daughter naked?"

"You know you're naked, too?"

"And what's the name?"

After a short communication, Yang Ling found that Meng Meng was not the same as before. She was still a little fox. She would be so clever. Now she has grown up and is beautiful, but she can play tricks on adults.

Little do you know that the fox girl's nature is like this. Mengmeng is still peeing. If she grows up, she will certainly become an unparalleled beauty, but whether she is a fairy or a fairy is questionable.

Yang Lingan is determined to educate Mengmeng well and strive to make her a fairy with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor. When she grows up, she must not be the same as Su Qiling

There is no clothes suitable for little girls in the space. Yang Ling points her fingers and changes the maid's clothes a little, and then lets Meng Meng put them on temporarily.

The Nine Tailed Tianhu, which has just transformed into a shape, needs to stabilize its shape as soon as possible. However, Meng Meng pesters Yang Ling to hold her. As a result, Yang Ling slaps her on her little ass and goes to practice with her small mouth.

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