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The corner of his mouth said softly: "What do you like to do, baby? Huh?"

Little Cheese glanced sideways at Wen Renliang with his big eyes, curled his small mouth, and said in a muffled voice, "Dad knows."

After finishing speaking, the little guy suddenly remembered Tang Fei. He grabbed Wen Renliang's slightly long hair and said domineeringly, "Where's that Garfield? Has he left Sicily?"

"Well, let's go." Wen Renliang touched his little face, looked at him quietly for a while, lowered his head and kissed his lips, and then said: "Baby, don't you like him?"

Little Cheese said reluctantly, "Dad spends a lot of time with him these days."

Wen Renliang smiled shallowly: "Then, from now on, Dad will spend as much time with baby as possible, please listen to baby."

With just one sentence, Little Cheese felt his heart fluttering with joy, and he couldn't hide his smile anymore, his eyes and the corners of his mouth were filled with the joy emanating from the bottom of his heart... he couldn't even see it himself. At that moment, his face was shining brightly because of these, and he said very awkwardly: "Dad really listens to me in everything? Baby loves Dad so much!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't pretend to be awkward anymore, he held Wen Renliang's head, kissed his straight nose intimately, and then licked it intimately with his pink tongue, and then looked at Wen Renliang happily. It's cool, I almost didn't say how nice my father is.

Wen Renliang looked at the face that was glowing with sweetness and happiness because of him, and the corners of his mouth could not help but smile. He loved this little guy in front of him, and it has been like this since a long time ago. The struggle was just a momentary thought... I never really thought about how lonely my life would be without him.

Little Cheese boldly wrapped her slender legs around Wen Renliang's waist, "Has Dad's wound healed yet?"

"Does baby want to be checked?" Wen Renliang gently put him on the bed, then lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing a short red scar on the lower right abdomen.

"Here..." Little Cheese gently touched it carefully, pouted her mouth and blew in distress, "It doesn't hurt, Dad doesn't hurt..."

Wen Renliang laughed, this kind of special treatment, apart from being enjoyed by his mother when he was a child, so far only Little Cheese would treat him in such a naive way.

Little Cheese subtly pulled Wen Renliang to lie on the bed, then lowered his head and unbuttoned Wen Renliang's shirt one by one. Little Cheese was not afraid at all, looked up at Wen Renliang and smiled, bowed down The lower body kissed Wen Renliang's neck all the way, the caress between their skins gave an indescribably pleasant pleasure, Little Cheese gently kissed his chest and abdominal muscles, and untied his belt.

Wen Renliang's upper body was naked, one sleeve of his shirt was loosely hung on his toned arm, Little Cheese kissed his belly hotly, and sucked the side of his leg provocatively.

Wen Renliang laughed and gasped: "Baby, you've broken your studies."

Little Cheese blinked her big black and white clean eyes, and then with her small mouth, she licked Wen Renliang's straight and stiff fleshy root that jumped out of her underwear to the tip of the stem with her small mouth, and then wrapped her warm mouth and sucked lightly. Wen Renliang panted a few times, and raised his hand to touch Little Cheese's hot side face.

Wen Renliang hugged Little Cheese's waist domineeringly, let him sit on her waist, and said, "Baby get down."

Little Cheese obediently buried her head on Wen Renliang's shoulder, kissed Wen Renliang's clean neck, Wen Renliang flipped through the things in the bedside table with one hand, and tightened her arms around Little Cheese.

The little guy has always liked this posture, and every time he wants to, he will also adopt this posture to extend a warm invitation to Wen Renliang.

Wen Renliang took out a small bottle of lubricant, Little Cheese looked at it with a blushing face, reached out to cooperate with Wen Renliang to unscrew the bottle cap, Wen Renliang poured out some, and their fingers entangled with each other to spread the lubricant.

Wen Renliang caressed Little Cheese's slender white thighs with his fingers, touched his backyard, wiped the lubricant away, and whispered: "What do you think, baby? Hmm?"

"I don't... miss dad!" Little Cheese kissed the corner of his mouth, "Take it slow."

"Ah."

Wen Renliang's thick and straight genitals were pressed by the little cheese, and the two's genitals pressed against each other, both oozing out greasy juice, the little cheese moved lightly, the hard and painful little baby and Wen Renliang's thick Things rubbed against each other, and each other's breathing became rapid.

"Come on, baby, relax, it's been a long time...it's so tight." Wenren comforted in a hoarse voice.

Little Cheese's breathing was messed up, and Wen Renliang's fingers had already poked into his backyard unceremoniously, and the feeling of foreign objects entering made Little Cheese tremble uncontrollably.

"Well, Dad is slowly... uncomfortable..." Little Cheese's eyes were a little distracted, and she shyly looked at Wen Renliang for a moment, then kissed his lips.

Wen Ren admired Little Cheese's panting coolly and interestingly, and slowly twitched his two fingers in his backyard, saying, "Baby, don't you want to? Do you miss Dad?"

Little Cheese hummed in a daze, Wen Renliang's fingers penetrated into three of them, which made him feel a little pain.

Wen Renliang let Little Cheese straddle his crotch and helped him adjust his posture. The lubricant wiped his meaty roots moist and smooth, and when they pushed into Little Cheese's body, they all let out a low moan.

"Wait a minute...Dad..."

"Baby, you'll get used to it soon." Wen Renliang said jokingly.

"what--"

Little Cheese was gasping for breath, Wen Renliang hadn't entered his body for a long time, which caused a near-convulsive pain in his vagina, Wen Renliang pressed his shoulder forcefully, making him sit down completely without any explanation, Xiao Cheese Cheese bit her lip tightly, clasped Wen Renliang's hard and strong arm tightly with both hands, feeling that the thick thing pushed her away domineeringly.

After a long while, he finally regained his strength, Wen Renliang sat up and hugged him, the thing pulled away a little, Little Cheese let out a long breath, and then began to try to move lightly.

"Woooo..."

Hearing Renliang's slight twitching, Little Cheese could feel his care, and then hugged his head flatteringly and gratefully, ugly but comfortable, the pain in the anus began to be gradually replaced by numbness.

Wen Renliang pushed back a few times, and Little Cheese buried her head on his shoulder in embarrassment, panting in a low voice contentedly, "Dad...don't hurry...uh...it's too deep!"

"Okay, Dad is not happy... Take your time!" Wen Renliang was dripping with sweat on his forehead, kissed the little cheese contentedly, and said, "Just let Dad stay in the baby forever?"

Little Cheese whimpered and shook her head, "No, it will hurt."

"Is baby uncomfortable?" Wen Renliang rubbed his thin and naked back, charmingly said: "Are you comfortable baby?"

"Wuuuu..." Little Cheese's eyes were distracted by the quilt, and lustful tears burst out from the corners of his eyes, "Comfortable... Well, Dad, I want it!"

Wen Renliang kissed his lips, "Baby, hold Dad tight!"

Superstar's Little Chef Volume 162: Little Chef [-] Topics about giving birth

"Sleep, baby." After taking a bath, Wen Renliang put Little Cheese on the bed, dried his hair, lay down and hugged him to sleep.

Little Cheese blinked her big eyes in good spirits and kept looking at him, feeling like she wanted to speak but hesitated.

Wen Renliang picked him up and let the little guy crawl on his body, lying in the posture of stacking arhats, stroking his smooth and slender arms, "Are you sleepy, baby?"

"Sleepy." Little Cheese buried her face into Wen Renliang's neck, and said, "Well, did Dad see the photo Zhan Yu sent?"

"See, what's the matter?" Wen Renliang turned off the wall lamp and asked him in the dark.

"Zhan Yi's daughter is almost six months old." Little Cheese looked up through the light coming in from the window, looking at Wen Renliang's handsome face in the dark night.

Wen Renliang touched his cheek affectionately, "What do you want to say, baby?"

Little Cheese wrinkled his little nose, "Son, Dad, let's have a baby too!"

A cold smile froze on his face.

He was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Baby likes children?"

"Well." Little Cheese nodded seriously, "Anyway, Dad can artificially inseminate and find a surrogate or something, so it shouldn't be difficult to have a baby, right?" Little Cheese analyzed clearly: "Besides... Dad is not young anymore oh."

"Oh..." Wenren sneered and prolonged his voice on purpose, "Then, baby, isn't it afraid that after father has a child, he will give the favor to the little baby?"

Little Cheese said sullenly: "I'm afraid, but Dad wouldn't do that, right? Besides, I like babies very much!"

Wen Renliang smiled gently, and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Baby is still a child, if Dad conceives another child through surrogacy, Dad will be very stressed."

"I can already get used to it. Life in social groups, if dad has a baby, the little guy will help dad share it." Little Cheese thought for a while and said: "If you have a baby, you can't call it dad, let's call it Liang ! Otherwise, the little guy’s seniority will be lowered.”

Wen Renliang was surprised, and said with a smile, "Baby knows a lot."

"Of course." Little Cheese said proudly, "Little Cheese has truly grown into a man, hahahahaha..."

Wen Renliang sighed, touched the fluffy beard that grew out of Little Cheese's beautiful lips with his fingertips, which symbolized a mature man, and said, "Well, baby has really grown up!"

Little Cheese was so happy that she didn't care about Little Chrysanthemum's discomfort, giggling and rolling on the bed with Wen Renliang in her arms.

Wen Renliang was also affected by his emotions, and deliberately rubbed his stubbled chin against the little guy's white and tender belly. Little Cheese had a lot of itchy flesh, and he was even more ticklish to the point of mechanism.

Wen Renliang hugged him, and gently rubbed his chin against Little Cheese's greasy belly,