My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Five hundred and ninety-sixth
Chapter 1160 2.596 I am your husband
He encircled her waist, and his thin lips pressed against her. This long kiss seemed to be kissed until the sun and the moon were gone. He held her and never let go. The earth was searching in her mouth.
Qiaomu stared at him with wide eyes.
No matter how Mo Lin closes her eyes and presses her for a kiss regardless, she can't help but bring her to the surface after a long while.
Because, this little guy has been staring at him! Although there was no sound, the strange little expression on his face made people look at it.
She is not intoxicated at all, but he has already fallen...
Good luck!
A certain baby who has lost his emotions and desires only knows that this strange elder brother has been gnawing on her, and there is no ripple in his heart.
"Splashing--" With a soft sound, Qiao Mu was hugged by his hands and floated out of the water, kicked with his calf, reached out to hold down the rock on his right hand, turned over and sat on it.
She sees clearly this time.
On the surface of the sparkling green water, there is a man in white half-floating with long hair scattered and a few drops of water on his handsome face.
His long, jet-black hair was soaked in the lake water, covering his straight back snugly.
A pair of phoenix eyes were full of faint gleams, and they stared straight at her like this, as if they wanted to see her deep inside.
Just staring at her idiotically.
After a long while, he sighed long.
Qiao Mu actually followed the same pattern and sighed, then blinked and coughed twice.
Then raised his hand to touch his throat and found that he could make a noise.
"Jojo, did you pretend not to know me?" The water wave swayed, and the beauty swayed to the big rock, half lying there looking at her.
Baby Joe blinked and suddenly said, "Who are you."
Merlin pressed her thin lip line tightly, suddenly stretched out her hand, and dragged her into the water again. With anger and grief, she stretched out her hand to hold her face, and bit her without a word. Little mouth, biting without tenderness for a while, "Who am I? Who do you say I am! You say."
"Boom!!" Qiao Mu endured it, but finally couldn't help it. He stretched out a small fist and punched Mo Lin's head fiercely.
"What are you doing!" Qiao Mu yelled, pushed his wet body away, and wiped his small mouth smoothly.
Molin:...
Why did he feel so madly that the little thing in front of him was a little cute.
"I'm your husband." He felt a little frustrated, and reached out to hug her, but was lifted by her little hand, and he patted him unceremoniously.
It has been the twelfth day since the death charm took effect to today~IndoMTL.com~ It is said that Qiaomu's five senses and consciousness have begun to slowly recover.
But the only goal in my heart will never change!
Cultivation and practice!
"Where to go." Seeing that the little guy was about to jump into the water again, Mo Lin quickly grabbed her into his arms with bright eyes, and pressed her hands firmly, a slight irritation flashed through Feng's eyes, "Don't Move!"
This soft, hydrated body is in his arms, how much willpower he needs to restrain himself!
This little guy dared to move and irritate him, so he didn't worry that he would do it on the spot?
Qiao Mu tilted his head slightly, and glanced at his beautiful black eyes, his small eyes flickering.
There was a loud drumbeat in the abdomen.
Moline lowered her head, reached out and touched her shriveled belly, a trace of distress slid across her eyes.
(End of this chapter)