My Wife is Tim

If possible, Annan also wants to use the sky as the bed and the ground as the bed to have a dewy marriage.

pity.

There's also an unplanned visitor...or his titular daughter, who might disturb his good deeds.

Alas, sure enough, having a child will affect the couple's night life.

"Mother, what are you doing, mother!!!"

Stunned by the shocking fact for dozens of seconds, Ishtar, who finally reacted, stretched out a finger tremblingly and shouted loudly.

Seeing the mutual flirtation between Tiamat and Annan, Ishtar really doubted that if he kept silent, the two would carry out a human-making movement in front of her.

And, there is one more important thing, that is—

Who is that man enjoying his mother's lap pillow? ! !

In Ishtar's impression, Tiamat is the mother of all things who doesn't know the heart of love at all, and there is no man around him that he likes.

After all, what the mother of all things has in her heart is only maternal love, and there is no love between men and women at all.

But look now, Mom!

With that very feminine and shy expression, Ishtar almost thought he had mistaken his mother, my mother could not be so cute!

The goddess of Venus seemed to have a huge wave rolling in her heart, clenched her hands, and looked at Annan lying on Tiamat's thigh with a pair of beautiful red eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tiamat's changes must be inseparable from this man!

However, although the man is handsome and handsome, he is very immersive, but his mother is not a person who looks at appearances...

So, what kind of virtue and ability does he have to get his mother's love?

The countless questions in Ishtar's heart made her not want to think about it any longer, she just stomped her foot and went forward to ask directly.

"Mother, that...that guy, is...is that the new father?!"

Chapter 110 The third showdown, I am your father

"Mother, that guy...is that the father?!"

Ishtar put one hand on his waist, and pointed at Annan who was sleeping on Tiamat's lap with the other.

She has countless questions about Annan in her heart.

Not that Ishtar was unhappy with having an extra father.

Although it was quite sudden, she couldn't interfere with what kind of man the mother wanted to find.

but--

As a Mesopotamian god, as a child created by the Mother of Gods...

It's normal for her to help her mother to keep Tiamat from being deceived by some strange man, right?

After all, mother is a pure-hearted person, and it would be bad if she was deceived by a man's rhetoric!

Not any cat or dog can be the father of Mesopotamia!

"Father? Who is calling me?!"

Squinting and enjoying the beauty of the knee pillow comfortably, in the charming atmosphere, Annan's mind is infinitely empty, and his consciousness is fluttering.

At this moment, Annan suddenly heard someone calling him.

As if a spring had been placed under his body, he sat up from a dying sickness and rose from Tiamat's fragrant and soft thighs.

"Who? Where is the person who called my father?!"

Annan looked around and saw Ishtar pointing at his nose at a glance.

Then, he turned his eyes - and found Tiamat, whose face was shy because of Ishtar's words

It must be because the child found out that he was in love, and the mother of all things was a little embarrassed.

However, Tiamat looked at Annan next to him, and even though he was a little embarrassed, he still nodded slightly towards Ishtar and acknowledged her relationship with Annan.

Ahhh... this kid is here to give assists, right? !

Seeing Tiamat's reaction, Annan burst into ecstasy.

This is all admitting in front of Ishtar that he is the father of Mesopotamia, from the modern point of view of love...

Moms are showing off to their daughters. You have a father. It can be said that the marriage is basically set.

Wuhu, this is stable.

Not long ago, although Annan confessed successfully, he also kissed...

But Tiamat also said that he still needs a little time to accept, to slowly change the way the two get along, and may not be in place so quickly.

Annan didn't care about this either, because Tiamat, who had already promised him his confession, was like a boiled duck and couldn't fly.

It just takes time. For Annan, who has long been out of the life limit, he can afford to wait.

Of course, if possible, Annan still hopes to do it as soon as possible.

Cough, after all, he is a man, and he wants his younger brother to have a better experience.

Now that Tiamat can freely admit his relationship with him, Annan feels that he is one step closer to overthrowing the goddess of creation.

And all this, thanks to Ishtar who speaks up.

If Ishtar hadn't run up directly to ask the relationship to call his father, maybe Tiamat hadn't admitted it so quickly~!

"As the saying goes, my daughter is my father's sweet little padded jacket. I will give my father an assist before I even get through the door..."

Annan stared at Ishtar tenderly, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing the eyes, the fatherly love on his face was about to overflow.

"Sure enough, all myths are deceitful."

"What kind of nonsense, cruelty, love to cause trouble, reckless recklessness... These are definitely smears. I can see at a glance that you are a well-behaved, sensible, kind and filial good boy."

For Ishtar, who helped him with an assist, Annan did not hesitate to praise him and praised him.

It seems that the unfilial sons of Mesopotamia still have some existence value.

When I meet Ea and Marduk in the future, I won't break their legs first, but just leave a whole body and let them die in a decent way.

Annan's heart is small, and he will not let go of the unfilial son who hurt Tiamat back then.

Maybe Tiamat is unwilling to do something about the life he created, but Annan will not be soft-hearted.

However, Ishtar is a god born after Tiamat. Although Tiamat is regarded as his mother, when it comes to investigation, it is strictly a great-granddaughter, and Annan does not care so much.

Speaking of which, isn't this generation a little messed up...

Ishtar calls Tiamat his mother, but is actually a great-granddaughter.

Having said that, the relationship between the gods is already mixed and indistinguishable.

Since all life in Mesopotamia regards Tiamat as a mother, he is directly the father of all things, and simply regards Ishtar as a daughter.

While thinking about it, Annan raised his hand and touched Ishtar's head, like a father interacting warmly with his daughter.

"Wait...you, you dare to touch my head?!"

Ishtar was killed by a sudden head touch, and the whole person was stunned.

Disrespect, this is a great disrespect to the gods!

The tiger's butt cannot be touched. She Ishtar has been domineering for so many years, and no one dares to touch her head.

Who does that man think he is, is it her father...

Just, even if it's really her dad, you can't just touch her head casually, okay? ! !

"Huh? Don't think that you can do whatever you want when you have a good relationship with your mother. I haven't admitted that you are my father!"

Ishtar put his hands around his chest, snorted heavily, and turned his head to the side.

This looks like an old arrogant.

"You really don't want to call me father?"

Annan looked at Ishtar, whose face was full of rejection, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a smile that was not a smile.

"Hehe, I, Ishtar, are dead today, and I will never call you father when I jump off the mountain of Abefu!"

Ishtar said with a stern look.

No one will be willing to accept that he suddenly has an extra father, and the mother has the choice of mother, but this does not mean that Ishtar has to accept this choice.

She called Tiamat her mother out of reverence, but Annan, who was inexplicably extra, Ishtar would not be willing to admit.

"Well, that's really a pity. It seems that the greeting gift specially prepared by the father for the daughter is useless."

An Nanji sighed regretfully and spread his hands helplessly.

"Hmph, no matter what kind of greeting you have, I can't call you father, so you give up... let's... dad... dad..."

Ishtar's voice was like a stuck repeater, he swallowed hard, and subconsciously repeated the last word of the words.

And her line of sight is like gold and iron being attracted by a magnet...

He stared blankly at Annan's hand, or more precisely, at the gem that slanted down from Annan's hand.

[Photo: My daughter]

[Picture: Bow Rin is awesome]

[Picture: Sister Flower]

Chapter 110 Four Men Like Being Called Daddy by Pretty Girls

"Crash-"

The sound of gems colliding sounded like raindrops.

From Annan's open hand, the gems poured out continuously, and then slid to the ground and piled up into a hill.

Ruby, sapphire, emerald, opal, peridot, opal, diamond, agate…

These varieties of gemstones reflect a beautiful luster under the starlight.