The kiss of Li Jue Feng

Bright colors.

Why is she so embarrassed every time she faces her son?!

Gu Xiaoai pulled up his collar in embarrassment and said with a hot face, "nothing. It's your turn to push the building blocks."

Len After taking a serious look at her, he sat back beside her and pushed a small long building block. The building block tower didn't move.

Gu Xiaoai bit his lip and carefully pulled out a building block in the middle. Then he looked at his son's beautiful little face and asked tentatively, "LG, do you need to talk to your mother about the past?"

"What's the matter?" Len raised her eyes to see her, a face of serious, face without any abnormal.

"Nothing."

His face is so normal, Gu Xiaoai also don't know what to talk with him, soft clean face still has embarrassment.

As Li Jue Feng said, there is no psychological shadow in his son

Gu Xiaoai hesitated to say something and was hugged from behind. She immediately smelled the fragrance of bath milk, with the unique flavor of Li Jue Feng.

Li Jue Feng imitated their mother and son's appearance, dressed in a black sportswear, short hair and half wet, sitting behind Gu Xiaoai, holding her, black eyes disdaining to look at len, "I have something to say with Gu Xiaoai, while playing."

The tone... Is the same as hating kittens and dogs.

Len Sitting on the carpet, he pushed aside a building block and raised his eyes to see Li Jue Feng's hands encircling Gu Xiaoai's body. His tender voice said, "we are still playing games."

Very persistent tone.

Li juefeng sat there, barefooted, smelling that he put a hand on Gu Xiaoai's shoulder, surrounded her in his sphere of influence, and then reached out to the building block tower.

"Don't --"

Gu Xiaoai and Len see his intention at the same time and shout together.

"Bang --"

Li Jue Feng stretched out his hand and flicked it gently. The building block tower collapsed and became a mess.

"All right, gameover!" Li Jue Feng's face was full of air.

"Li Jue Feng..." Gu Xiaoai looked at him with complaint. Is there any father like him?!

“……”

Len With a stuffy face, he bravely looked at his father. A moment later, he got up from the carpet, put on his slippers, walked to the sofa, and picked up a book, Mathematical Olympiad.

Looking at len like this, Gu Xiaoai didn't know what to say. He hit Li Jue Feng with his elbow.

Li Jue Feng snorted and said in a low voice, "you'd better not make any physical contact with me, otherwise... You can't bear the price."

“……”

Please, she is beating him, not tempting him... Besides, who makes physical contact with whom, whose big palm is holding her shoulder?! Cut it!

"Now you can say it." Li Jue Feng hugged her and said.

Gu Xiaoai sighed bitterly, "you haven't eaten for so many days. I'll heat up the food and talk while eating."

"Good." Li Jue Feng rubbed her face and said in a low voice, "I want to eat you..."

"You seem to have just eaten it." Gu Xiaoai is helpless. He has no energy.

"Didn't eat enough..." Li Jue Feng's voice was low and sexy, and her fingertips paddled on her shoulder deliberately. "Shall we take the meal to the bedroom?"

bedroom?

beg to be excused.

"... can you be serious?" Gu xiaoella stood up with him. He looked thinner and younger in his sportswear, and less grumpy.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like