Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

Charlotte felt melancholy for a while, and straightened his pants.

Emile seems to be getting cuter and cuter, but growing up so slowly makes people feel that it is nowhere in sight...

fortunately.

There is also a wife at home.

After calming down, Charlotte knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

"Madam, let's make dinner together."

"..."

……

My wife knows how to cook. The cooking in the other world is mainly roasted and boiled, and the fuel mainly relies on wood. After Rhine taught his wife how to use a natural gas stove, she quickly learned it.

Charlotte was cutting potatoes.

Occasionally, I look back at my wife who is washing rice seriously.

The mature and beautiful woman is holding the pot seriously, her long hair is draped over her shoulders, and her extraordinarily beautiful body is wrapped in a white silk nightgown. Even when she is standing, the curve of her buttocks is round and smooth, and a strip is stretched out in the middle of the skirt. shallow ditch.

The front is warped, and the back is also warped...

Charlotte was satisfied.

Emile will not grow up for the time being, looking at his wife is equivalent to seeing a big Emile.

"Ma'am, peel some edamame."

Chapter 333

"What are you going to fry with edamame tonight?"

The wife washed the rice.

He stroked the beige hair hanging down his ears.

"Don't fry it, just stew it with chicken nuggets," Charlotte put the chopped carrots on the plate, "make squirrel fish, mapo tofu, and finally braise a pork rib... Emile and Ashdai grow their bodies , Eat more meat."

"Mom has to grow up too."

Emile's mother quickly said, eat delicious food, don't let yourself be left behind.

Charlotte's eyes glanced at his wife's chest secretly. The pajamas are so full that they are already so big. If you still want to grow your body, how can you let others live...

But he didn't say it.

Bigger is better.

In case there is a second child in the future, give Emile a younger sister or something so that she can breastfeed.

"Then I'll do more." Charlotte smiled.

"it is good."

The wife patted her chest, relieved, ran to get a bag of edamame, squatted next to the small pot and started peeling.

She wants to peel a little more.

In case it is not enough, the wife will not be able to eat it.

In detail, my wife is a scheming, intelligent woman.

After squatting down.

Emile's mother's figure is even more beautiful. The buttocks of the nightdress are stretched and round, forming a particularly beautiful arc with the waist. When she throws the edamame, she has to bow her body, and a piece of snow can be seen in the drooping neckline Color, wobbly and dazzling.

Charlotte looked at it twice, and resisted to look away.

see no evil...

Peeping like this is too obscene, so be upright, and when it becomes his own, he can watch it slowly when he has time.

Get along with my wife.

Take it slow and step by step, don't rush.

As for the first step step by step, he must first find an opportunity to sleep in the master bedroom.

Braised pork ribs and stewed chicken nuggets with edamame are both labor-intensive dishes. They started to be prepared at six o'clock until after eight o'clock, when several dishes were finally ready. Charlotte put them on the table with a towel and officially started the meal.

Among the few people, he ate the fastest.

After eating and drinking, Charlotte immediately took the bowls and chopsticks to the sink, and wiped her hands as if nothing had happened:

"Emile, I can play your game console."

"Okay."

Emile sucked on her chopsticks, and agreed without thinking.

Since the family has money, no matter what electronic products they buy, they have three or four copies. Because some levels cannot be passed, she and Ashidai often ask Charlotte for help.

her game console.

It is equivalent to Charlotte's game console.

"Ah."

Charlotte smiled slightly, the plan was successful, and got into the master bedroom calmly.

The master bedroom is spacious and bright. Since the wife moved in, the room that was ruined by the little girl has been tidied up neatly. There is a soft double bed, a big shark doll on the bedside, and an anime pillow. There is a ripe and warm fragrance.

Charlotte took off her shoes.

He lay face down on the bed and took Emile's game console.

It is easy to ask God to send God away, but if you want him to go out today, it will not be that simple.

Charlotte casually clicked on a stand-alone game.

play.

The night outside the window gradually fell, and the sky became completely dark.

Charlotte was playing the game, and kept paying attention to the sounds outside. The sound of watching TV in the living room gradually became quieter, and it was almost ten o'clock when it was time for Emile to go to bed. Soon, the little girl hugged the little shark and rubbed it He walked in with his eyes closed.

See Charlotte.

Emile tilted her head and blinked her eyes lightly.

"Charlotte, you are still playing games."

"This boss has been fighting for two hours, and now he has found the way, and he should be able to pass right away."

Charlotte snapped and pressed.

Emile's eyes lit up, she climbed onto the bed and squeezed into Charlotte's arms.

"It's the head of Nightmare!"

"Well, didn't you get stuck, I'll beat him to death for you." Charlotte tilted her head so that Emile could also see the screen.

"Love you……"

She told Charlotte a few days ago, and Charlotte still remembered.

The little girl was full of joy.

Pop pecked his face, then hugged Charlotte's neck sweetly.

The two of them were playing games together on the bed, tired and crooked. At this time, the wife also came back. She had just taken a bath, and the body under the silk nightgown exuded a relaxed and soft breath.

See Charlotte on the bed.

The wife was slightly taken aback, realizing that today's matter did not seem to be simple.

Normally, Charlotte would come into the bedroom, but she just took something and left. Why are you still here today?

The wife hesitated.

Sitting on the edge of the big bed.

"Charlotte..."

"Eh."

"It's already ten o'clock. Mom is sleepy and going to bed."

Emile's mother said in a good voice, blinked and looked at him expectantly.

Charlotte raised her head, then lowered it again.

He moved.

He hugged Emile and leaned inside, freeing up half of the bed area.

"Go to sleep, I'll turn on mute."

"Charlotte specially bought a silent handle, so it won't disturb your rest." Emile didn't realize Charlotte's sinister intentions, so she comforted her mother in a kind voice.

The wife pursed her lips pitifully, "I, I want to change clothes..."

"I don't peek."

Xia Luoyi said sternly, paused the game, covered her eyes with her hand, but those with wide fingers can run the train.

"I, I sleep badly and kick people around."

"I am resistant to kicking."

"I, I'm not used to men sleeping together, I will suffer from insomnia."

"Where is Emile's father?"

"Emile has no father."

"There will be in the future."

"..."

The wife thought of all the excuses she could find, pinched the hem of the skirt shyly, pitifully, wanted Charlotte to go out quickly, but Charlotte was determined not to leave, and he was going to sleep on this bed today.