buccal nevus

The baby was given to her, and she avoided it. After a few mouthfuls, the nanny said that she had spit up milk. Xu Zhui'er asked what was going on, and the nanny said as usual: "I'm not hungry, I just want to suck my nipple."

Xu Zhui'er took the baby in a daze, saw that he was still crying, and coaxed him at a loss: "Gu'er, we are boys, we can't keep thinking about nipples, you know?" He grabbed the rattle he had prepared from the table, " Good boy, my mother will play drums for you, how fun it is to see..."

The little thing cried even harder, wow, pushed the rattle away, kicked in Xu Zhui'er's arms, it was okay for a while, but after a long time, Xu Zhui'er panicked, afraid that the child would cry to death, sorry for his mother .

Just now, the uncle avoided the breastfeeding, Xu Zhui'er blushed and thought about it, stomped her feet, climbed onto the bed with the baby in her arms, put down the bed curtain, trembling, and unbuttoned her clothes.

The child seemed to know what he was going to do, so he stopped crying immediately and waited eagerly. Xu Zhui'er made him stare embarrassedly, and it took him a long time to uncover the neckline, revealing a piece of white flesh under the two layers of skirts, with a small nipple on it .

So small, the child recognized it at a glance, with his small hands open, holding the lapel and bringing his mouth to it.

"Yeah!" Xu Zhui'er snorted in surprise, the child's mouth is really strong, sucking him harder than the old man, and smashing his mouth while sucking, sucking him out from the armpit to the back of the spine cold sweat.

The uncle waited for the nanny to leave, and then blew a gust of wind at the door. He closed the door and came in. He saw that there was no one in the room, and he could not hear the child crying. He saw that the bed was covered with curtains, which was very strange.

He walked over without lifting the curtain, opened it slightly with his fingers, and peeped in. On the dark big bed, Xu Zhui'er lowered his head and was "feeding" the child with his barren little chest.

"Hey, don't look..." Seeing the light, Xu Zhui'er trembled, and turned in with the child in her arms. She cut her neck in vain and bent it beautifully. The uncle kicked off his shoes and climbed up, got into the curtain, and saw the baby from behind. Standing next to him: "I'm an old couple, what are you afraid of..." As he spoke, he rested his chin on Xu Zhui'er's shoulder, stretched his hand to the front, and slowly pulled the skirt of his shirt.

The clothes were opened, and the nipple on the other side was exposed. The little guy suddenly saw it, and was stunned, as if he didn’t know whether to continue eating this one or change to the other. He thought hard, stretched out his little arms, and greedily grabbed .

The old man refused to let him, and grabbed Xu Zhui'er's waist from behind, which was very wrong, and said to his son, "This." He held the nipple between his fingers and rubbed it, "it's mine."

In front of the child, he leaned over and sucked Xu Zhui'er. Xu Zhui'er couldn't move his hand, so he could only shrug his arms. The little guy looked at them stupidly, and cried again: "Grandma... My grandma!"

He not only cried, but also stood up and pushed the uncle's head vigorously, looking anxious, as if his father had robbed him of his treasure.

"Hey kid," the uncle let go, poked the little thing on the forehead a little funny, and acted like a baby at Xu Zhui'er, "I'll grab you when you're young, and you'll be fine when you grow up!"

Xu Zhui'er bared her chest disrespectfully, only cared about protecting the child, and sneered at him: "If you bully Stick again, I'll be angry with you!"

The uncle came up with all his strength, pulled Xu Zhui'er into his arms, threw himself on the mattress and kissed, just like usual, biting his chin with his tongue, but maybe he was afraid of the children watching, Xu Zhui'er was too ashamed to help Son, begged in a small voice: "Don't make trouble... Stick is watching..."

The uncle hugged him tightly: "Young one, I don't understand."

"I can talk now," Xu Zhui'er struggled in his arms, "If I learn from others, I won't have the face to face others. What should his parents think of me? What if my mother won't let us raise him?" manage?"

The old man was panting and let go of him. As soon as he let go, the child crawled under his arm and grabbed Xu Zhui'er's wrist vigorously with both hands. He seemed to be afraid, but puffed out his cheeks and yelled fiercely at the old man: "Bad!" !You are bad!"

The uncle looked at him, then at Xu Zhui'er, and after realizing it, he yelled angrily and aggrievedly: "Tell the nanny that you must be taken away by me at night!"

Xu Zhui'er didn't listen to him: "Is there any son who doesn't sleep with his mother?" He kicked him, meaning to let him get out of bed, "Go to sleep in the wing for two days first."

The uncle stared at the two women with dumbfounded eyes, and his heart trembled, it would be fine for the brat to take his family property in the future, but why did he grab his wife now!