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"What are you talking about?"

Chi En handed him a story book, "all the stories above are OK."

Don't start, baby Chi. He doesn't want to hear it very much. But the mouth didn't refuse.

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ugly duckling?

The little match girl?

The one thousand one night?

Sleeping beauty?

these Like this kind of deceiving story, deceiving a child of three or four years old is OK, even Chi Baobao.

"Wait a minute." He got up and went out of the room. After a while, he brought back a collection of short detective stories in English. He lay down on the bed again, opened the book, and picked out a less bloody and more interesting story from it. He said, "in medieval Rome, a theft happened in a commercial building, and a precious gold watch was stolen..."

His story telling voice is flat and straight, with no ups and downs at all. He hardly wants to tell a story, like talking about business or a case.

But this kind of smooth tone is especially suitable for telling detective stories. When Chi En sees that Chi Baobao next to her doesn't want to hear it, she is attracted by the story and turns her ears to listen. She can't help but raise the corner of her mouth and listen to the story

After two stories, chibao, who had been tossing about all night, also fell asleep in bed.

man He got up and took the little guy who was sleeping in the middle of the bed to the side. He pulled Chi En into his arms with his long arm. His strong arm buckled her waist——

"Sleep."

The skin on his arm was hot. Chi En had just finished taking a bath, and his body was still cool. Suddenly, he was put up by his hot arm and moved uncomfortably, "Li..."

She just said a word, the lip was bitten, hot tongue while she eat pain mouth moment swept in, hook her tongue is a burst of overbearing allow to suck.

Chi Baobao is beside her. She doesn't dare to make a sound

Because of this, the senses of the body are magnified infinitely.

man The hands clasped around her waist gradually gathered up——

Just when the oxygen in Chi En's lung was about to be squeezed out, he finally moved his thin lip and held her tighter. His voice was hoarse. "Chi En, you must remember what you saw on the helicopter today in the future!"

What she saw in the helicopter today... Seems to be fireworks?

He means fireworks on the sea?

Or the heart he drew with fireworks, her name written in the heart?

"Don't forget!" Li beijue emphasized again!

Although Chi En didn't know what he was referring to, he nodded, "Oh."

"Sleep."

Li beijue thin lips pursed into a straight line, holding her more tightly, as if to buckle her to the bone! Chi En felt a little pain in his shoulder, but he closed his eyes and breathed steadily

"Li beijue?" Chi En gave a low cry.

Her answer was a quiet room.

Helpless, she gave up the idea of breaking away and closed her eyes