"Don't mention it, I did it on purpose. The man in my family had a drink with people outside last month, and he came back in the middle of the night. He was covered in a stench, and he slept right after entering the house. It made the smell everywhere. It's really embarrassing. Heart. I knit him an ugly sweater on purpose, and if he dares not wear it, I will quarrel with him."

"Maybe it's for entertainment."

"For entertainment, it's better to be with your family, who is young and good-looking, and the business is doing so big now."

"My husband is not that good either. He seems to have hooked up with a little fox recently."

Felia sighed softly.

"Then you have to be strict! Let me tell you, this man..."

"..."

Fei Liya was chatting with others about the housework, she was knitting a sweater, and she had the tone of a middle-aged woman whose husband was so worrying.

Ashdai stopped slowly, and the smile on her mouth disappeared.

do not know why.

She suddenly didn't want to ask her for help, and felt that the world was full of malice towards young girls.

"What's the matter, kid."

Felia turned her head, she had seen Ashdai early in the morning.

A gentle and friendly smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, and her thin tail protruded a little from the top edge of her jeans, shaking slightly.

Chapter 113 Poetry Failed

After playing a few games with Emile, Charlotte went to read a book, lying comfortably on the sofa, leaning on the armrest at the other end.

Emil was lying on his side and leaning against the other side, earnestly holding the game controller, practicing his skills hard, but his two thin legs moved restlessly, pinching him for a while, and stepping on him for a while.

The little girl's feet are soft and very cute.

For most people.

It is a great honor to be stepped on by such a pair of beautiful little feet, and it may rise to obsession.

Charlotte is also very honored...

It's just that he still has to read a book, stepping on it softly, easily distracted.

perhaps.

This is the trouble of the Demon King.

It wasn't until after six o'clock in the afternoon that Felia came back with a small bag in her arms, followed by Ashdai who lowered her head and gently pinched the hem of her skirt.

"I'm back."

Charlotte sat up and put the book aside casually.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Felia stuffed the bag into the closet, narrowed her eyes slightly, grabbed a ribbon, and tied up her soft silver hair.

The girl is not tall, slender and gentle.

In fact, she herself is a very family girl, gentle and restrained.

Dress like this.

Really like a beautiful new wife.

"If you want to eat pickled fish, what will you do?" Charlotte rolled her eyes and patted the girl on the head.

Cooking is technical work.

It's not about starting a fire, throwing vegetables, and flipping through them.

"I can only cook fried rice with eggs and instant noodles now... Please choose between these two, Your Majesty, give me a chance to be gentle." The girl narrowed her eyes and smiled sheepishly.

After all, he has only come here not long ago, and his level is limited.

Even if she is not very good at it, she still wants to show her tenderness as much as possible.

"Then egg fried rice, put more old godmothers."

"it is good."

Felia nodded, secretly blew him a kiss, and trotted to the kitchen.

The girl's waist twisted.

The little tail behind it is also exposed, flicking.

Charlotte shook her head, adapting to life on Earth, and Felia became more and more daring to hook him up.

away game...

I always feel that it is only a matter of time before I am cheated.

I was melancholy for a while.

Turning around, Charlotte glanced at the proud princess again.

After returning home, the little girl turned her head away and pretended to be looking at the potted plants in the corner. She always felt that she was a little too quiet today.

"Are you okay?"

"No, no, who would want to ask you for something!"

The little girl panicked.

She took two steps back, dodging her eyes, twisting and twisting the back of her small hands behind her, her calves moved closer together, and rubbed lightly.

Charlotte: "..."

Self-explosive trucks are not as fast as you.

I don't even count as a hint, it's just a casual question.

"Go ahead."

Charlotte supported her knees and said in a good voice.

Besides conquering the world.

He suddenly felt that his second mission was to stay at home and take care of these little kids.

True devil daddy.

The little girl kept making promises for a long time, looked at him, and finally pouted her neck, and said in a low voice, "I want you, let you, play with me, play with jelly beans..."

"Charlotte, after dinner, can you hold me and play games?"

Emile poked her head over.

After playing all afternoon, she was tired and wanted to take a bath.

After dinner, it was clean and beautiful, and she wanted Charlotte to hug her and play games on the sofa together.

It would be even better if you can drink Coke.

"go away!"

Ashdai puffed up her cheeks angrily, and pushed Emile away, like a lion cub with fur.

Crumb woman!

You have hugged him all afternoon.

Also jump in line!

Chasing Emile away, the little girl held her arms in her arms, stared at Charlotte eagerly with her deep purple eyes, and raised her delicate chin proudly.

"Charlotte, I order you to play games with my princess before eating."

"playing what."

"Jelly Bean...you taught her how to play, and I want to learn too!"

The little girl tried her best to finish speaking, ran to sit on the sofa, and secretly glanced at the kitchen.

Felia gave a thumbs up.

be encouraged.

The little girl's shyness decreased a little.

Emile's game console was still plugged in, she quickly took it over, held it in her hand, slightly raised her buttocks, and looked at Charlotte expectantly and reservedly.

Charlotte understood right away.

This is to sit on the sofa by yourself and play with her in your arms.

So Charlotte sat down cooperatively, hugged Ashidai in her arms, and held her little hand.

"Is that okay?"

"Ah."

The little girl nodded sullenly, feeling the heat on her face, and suddenly couldn't let go.

original……

Is this how it feels to sit on someone's lap?

The little butt was touched directly, the arm was touched by Charlotte's arm, and the little hand was held in his hand.

When he breathed, Charlotte could feel the scent completely. As long as he moved his body slightly, there would be a strange feeling under his little buttocks, as if something was being pressed...

What a shame.

Ashdai regretted it, holding the game controller pitifully, and didn't want to play anymore.

"Click there to start, I will teach you."

Charlotte didn't care.

Tap the start button of the game for her.

He usually watches TV and plays games with Emile, and he is basically used to it, and he doesn't feel too much inappropriate.

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