Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 366, Metamorphosis, Satisfaction

Take a deep breath, the sweetness of the air, like a gentle tentacle, stroking his tight nerves.

Full room starlight.

It seems that there is a distant voice coming.

Oh, your dark life, come to an end.

Because there is light!

Shen Qianshu pushed him forward, and the night mausoleum was pushed down by her, and the mother and son sang a birthday song.

"Happy birthday to you... I wish you a happy birthday..."

After a birthday song, Shen Qianshu urged him to make a wish.

"Wish?" He was a little slow and half-shot, and he didn't know what to expect.

"Don't make a wish, what wishes he can have, it must be a little princess." The little boy painted his chin, lovely and charming, and his expression was full of disappointment.

The nightlings clasped their hands together and made a wish. The three men blew out the candles together.

The night Ling suddenly took her wrist and yanked it. She pulled her into her arms and buckled her hand on the head of the child's painting. He turned his head and turned him over. He gave Shen Qianshu a French heat. kiss.

The child's painting was violently twisted over his head and beat his hand with anger.

What do you do with your hands and feet? Do you think I don't know if I was stuffed with dog food?

Her lips and tongue were kissed by him, and a **** kiss made her almost suffocate. The little face also rose red, and the heart leaped wildly, like a flower full of joy, constantly flying out. Sing a song.

The night tomb loosened her, the tip of her nose was against her nose, and the heavy breathing gradually became gentle. He seemed to be stunned and bitter, hidden in the starlight of a room, and the voice was dull. "I have... I haven’t had a birthday for a long time."

It’s been eighteen years and I have never had a birthday.

"We will have birthdays every year."

The night mausoleum was bright, like a light, he stared at her, repeating it word by word, "Every year, have a birthday?"

"Yeah, every year!" Shen Qianshu promised with a smile, and did not know that he had given a lifetime commitment.

"Shen Qianshu, this is what you said."

"Yeah, I said."

"If it is a betrayal, let's go to **** together."

Shen Qianshu, "...good!"

The children's paintings gracefully turned a white eye, Mommy, I really fell out of love, you lick this big devil, it is really handy.

The night mausoleum closed his eyes slightly, and the starlight of this room seemed to light up his twenty-eight years of dark life. He always struggled with the devil in the depths of the abyss, never ending. Suddenly one day, in the depths of the abyss, countless little stars fell, sparkling, he blinked his eyes, looked up, was a big and small face, looked at him with a powder, and cheerfully with him. greet.

Hey, sir, let's pick you up.

We, every year, have a birthday for you!

The night mausoleum took a deep breath and constantly suppressed the sourness that came from the heart. He had an impulse to laugh and laugh, and his hand was like holding the happiness of the whole world.

No one has ever given him such a full warmth.

The heat is hot and his blood seems to be burning.

Shen Qianshu clap his hands and smiled. "Mr. Cut the cake!"

The night mausoleum came back to God, took the knives, cut the cake, cut a big cake for Shen Qianshu, cut the two words of the night mausoleum, and cut all the skills into the plate of Shen Qianshu, watching her eat it bit by bit.

He has a perverted satisfaction!

(End of this chapter)