After dating the great god, I became popular
Chapter 114
The unexpected appearance of the Crane God aroused enthusiastic reactions from the players. After all, the photos of the Crane God have been strictly guarded for several years, and he has protected his real information very well.
He also knew very well that many people in the school knew that he and Su Nianbai were a couple. Netizens really wanted to find out soon,? He showed his face openly.
The kiss animation of the two quickly appeared on the trending searches on Mengmao and Weibo. In order to control the speed of the spread, Gu Ye asked someone to remove the trending searches on Weibo overnight.
He doesn't want his younger brother to be shown to everyone on the Internet looking like he's about to be kissed and cried, and also looks pitiful and cute after being eaten up by Strelitz. Spread the word on Mengmao.
This will instead arouse the curiosity of people who don’t have a cute cat app and never watch live broadcasts. Want to see the so-called beautiful animation? One or two rush into the app store to download the cute cat app. In just a few hours, the cute cat The number of APP downloads has soared visible to the naked eye.
The comments below the store have refreshed several five-star reviews.
[The eternal god of cute cats, guide the White live broadcast room,? Knock beautiful love woo woo woo. 】
[Here it comes, brothers,? The GIF my friend sent me is too astringent, isn’t it? White was kissed so softly. 】
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Su Nianbai yawned sleepily, with crystal clear tears hanging on the thick eyelashes from the end of his eyes.
He will live broadcast for a longer period of time during the annual anchor competition. In the past, the usual live broadcast time is almost at this point. Playing the glory of the king has to stare at the screen all the time. Gently rubbed the lower eye socket.
"The next broadcast after this round?" He Wangchen said, "Let's rest early."
Su Nianbai nodded, under the fluffy soft hair was a fair little face,? When he was obedient, he looked like a cute and delicate doll.
Fans watched Crane God pinch Zai Zai's cheeks and Rua's head again all night, and they had already eaten Kazuki's lemon.
[Drool, I also want to kiss the soft cub. 】
[I want to sleep with Zai Zai, it's been a long night and I can't sleep. 】
[I want to wear the crane god Bo Zaizai, I want to bite the white and fleshy face. 】
[Wife, woo woo woo, I beg my wife to turn over my brand tonight, I'm so hot in bed. 】
"This is not allowed to shout." As if proving the ownership of the child, He Wangchen kissed Su Nianbai's cheek lightly, and the bullet screen was filled with screams and envy.
Su Nianbai's fingertips trembled slightly: "Don't kiss me in the live broadcast room, what if I get blocked."
"Then tell your fans not to call your wife." He Wangchen grabbed Su Nianbai's waist with one hand, and hooked his shoulder with the other, and Su Nianbai leaned firmly in his arms .
For the convenience of playing games during the live broadcast, Su Nianbai took off his bloated coat, and through the thin fabric, the skin on his back that was tightly attached was numb, like ants were crawling.
Faced with the ridicule and excitement of countless pink bullet screens, he bit his lower lip uncomfortably, lowered his head and said softly to the fans: "It's the same as Crane God said, you can't call me... "
When speaking of the last two words, Su Nianbai's lips moved several times, unable to speak out ashamedly.
"Excuse me?" He Wangchen pinched his cheek lightly, "wife."
The pinna felt like it was getting an electric shock, Su Nianbai didn't even know how He Wangchen yelled this word so easily, the other party's voice was sexy and hoarse, a normal word was called like a confession, beautiful and affectionate.
Su Nianbai's eyelashes trembled, suppressing the throbbing and shyness in his heart: "That's what he said, you are not allowed to call me... wife."
The fair collarbone was so ashamed that it faded into pale pink, Stella Wangchen stared at it for two seconds, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
The voice was deep and magnetic, wrapped in a rustling texture, and pressed closer: "Then why don't you let them call you wife."
"Do you want to make it clear to them that because I am the wife of the Crane God, or the Crane God is mine..."
The distance between them is so small that only two people can hear it.
The unfinished words were hidden by He Wangchen, but Su Nianbai's mind was clear, and he said according to the sentence pattern of the first half.
What He Wangchen wanted him to say was: "The Crane God is my husband."
Su Nianbai's scalp felt numb, and his tailbone seemed to have been electrified.
After holding back for a while, Su Nian warmed his ears and said softly, "Because I am the Crane God..."
His skin was so ashamed that it was stained with light pink, and he couldn't forgive him for saying it, but it was still in front of so many people.
【Ah, ah, I'm dead, I'm dead. 】
[Zai Zai, hey, my mouth is drooling all over the place. 】
[The real name system is jealous of Crane God, Zai Zai is mine, it is mine. QAQ]
He Wangchen never thought that the child would be so obedient, so obedient as to make one's heart soften.
The shy look is ignorant, and the amber eyes are moist and full of luster, unconsciously revealing full dependence and trust.
Straightforward and bold confession made He Wangchen especially useful.
His breathing was two points heavier, he straightened his upper body and put his hand on the computer switch, "Say good night to the fans?"
Su Nianbai blinked her watery eyes, waved to the fans and said, "Good night, little cuties, see you tomorrow."
When pressing Shutdown, He Wangchen did not notice a pop-up prompt on the computer screen [Are you sure to shut down the application before exiting].
"Are you tired, let's take a shower first after the broadcast?"
"it is good."
"Then, do you want to go together?"
"Well, good."
[Hiss, take a shower together, ah, ah, I'm going crazy, who has the resources. 】
[Seeking the Crane God to broadcast live. QAQ]
[The Crane God is so possessive, why is he still broadcasting live?do not think too much! 】
Noticing that the phone had not been turned off, He Wangchen ruthlessly clicked to confirm. Amidst the wailing and regret, he carried Su Nianbai, who was soft and white, into the bathroom.
Su Nianbai was carried into the bathroom many times, but the first few times he leaned on Stella Wangchen's shoulder when he was in a daze, and let him wash himself clean, and he had never been with Stella Wangchen so consciously before.
The coat was hung on the coat rack in the bedroom, and after entering the bathroom, Trewangchen hung the soft bath towel on the rack.
Different from the panic and shyness in Su Nianbai's eyes, after He Wangchen put the things away, he grabbed the hem of the clothes with both hands and lifted them up.
The lean and powerful upper body can be seen at a glance, the eight-pack abdominal muscles with clear grooves are arranged neatly, and the lines are smooth and perfect, just like a model.
He Wangchen was wearing trousers, sitting barefoot by the bathtub, brushing his fine black forehead hair, and a diamond-shaped earring on his earlobe.
Su Nianbai suddenly remembered that he had seen He Wangchen's ears pierced in the photo, and wearing this pure black earring, it was a little more rebellious from the inside out, full of wild hormones.
He Wangchen is used to being cold-tempered, and his basic postures such as sitting and walking are all correct, Su Nianbai wonders that he will wear earrings.
In order to see more clearly, Su Nianbai walked over and half-bent, reached out and pinched the other's earlobe curiously.
"Is this the earring you made yourself?" Su Nianbai asked.
His fingertips as warm as nephrite touched his earlobe, and He Wangchen's throat was itchy: "Well, my sister was scared at the time when she wanted to hit her, so I had to give her a try first to see if it hurts."
"Does it hurt?" Earrings will be pierced by air guns. Su Nianbai accompanied Song Yike to have them. Because of his physical condition, Song Yike's earlobe was bleeding for a week after the beating, and the wound did not improve. " It must be painful."
He Wangchen actually wanted to say it didn't hurt.
He can't even remember the process of piercing the earrings, it was done in high school.
The master is very skilled. He casually collided with his teammates while playing basketball. When he fell, it hurt much more than this.
The child's clean and clear voice slowly flowed in the alone bathroom, and the orange light poured from the ceiling, shining into the amber eyes, like stars filled with tiny stars, and He Wangchen was bewitched by the sight in front of him.
He Wangchen's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he lied: "It still hurt a lot at the time, but compared to the waist injury, it's nothing compared to the waist injury."
Playing pitiful is almost self-taught, He Wangchen not only deliberately said that he was in pain, but also mentioned the wounds on his waist and abdomen.
Under the superposition of double buffs, Su Nianbai's eyes immediately showed distress.
When Su Nianbai was a child, he stumbled and stumbled in the orphanage. His skin was thin, and the wound looked blue and purple.
The beautiful little prince was sitting on the ground pouted, tears streaming down his cheeks, and the mother-in-law always hugged him and sat on the stool, comforting him very tenderly: "If you blow the pain, you will fly away~"
After growing up, Su Nianbai of course knew that exaggerating was useless, but he remembered the warmth in his heart clearly.
So he leaned over naturally, and said softly, "Then I'll blow it up for you and it won't hurt."
The warm air lingered on the sensitive earlobes, and the kid's lips almost kissed his ears.
Crane Wangchen stretched the back of his hand, and clasped the edge of the bathtub tightly, as if he was about to leave a mark on it with such force.
"Is this going to stop the pain?" Su Nianbai asked him, opening her eyes without any impurities.
"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, thank you kid."
Encouraged Su Nianbai's eyes were filled with brilliant light, "Then I'll blow the wound on your waist for you."
Before Crane Wangchen could react, the scorching hot wind was wrapped in a sweet and greasy fragrance, blowing on the fatless waist.
Fortunately, the wound was on the lower back.
It's really a good thing...
He Wangchen was thinking like this, and saw that the child seemed to be tired from bending over for too long, Su Nianbai rubbed his waist, and simply squatted down halfway, the well-defined abdominal muscles stared at him in a daze.
The deep mermaid line on the side of the waist stretched lazily into the trousers, and because of the posture in which Crane Wangchen was sitting, the slight curvature was extremely obvious.
Su Nianbai's face turned red all of a sudden, he turned his head awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Then what, yes, yes, your abdominal muscles are trained really well, and the mermaid line is also very beautiful."
He felt that his cheeks were about to burn, Su Nianbai raised his hands to fan the wind: "It seems a little hot in the bathroom."
I don't know if He Wangchen saw through his embarrassment or if he really didn't know.
And asked him back: "Then do you want to touch it?"
Su Nianbai's throat was dry and itchy, like a fire was burning.
As soon as he turned his head back, his eyes met a pair of dark and deep eyes, which reflected his blushing.
After the atmosphere was enhanced to a certain level, Su Nianbai's brain's CPU was overloaded, and he stammered, "It's not impossible to touch, touch."
His hands were trembling, and the white knuckles had just touched the extremely well-trained abdominal muscles. With a little force on the knuckles, the muscles under the palms were dented a little bit, and the edges of the fingertips pressed out the traces of emotion. .
Su Nianbai was very curious, and said in surprise, "It's so soft, why is it so soft?"
The abdominal muscles look clearly strong and strong, in Su Nianbai's impression it should be a firm touch, even when he was made uncomfortable before, when he kicked Strelitz's abdominal muscles with the soles of his feet, it also felt solid to the touch.
"It is soft when it is relaxed, and it will become firm only when it is tightened." He Wangchen took a deep breath, "It will change slowly like now."
Accompanied by the hoarse voice, Su Nianbai really found that the abdominal muscles under his hands became firmer and tighter.
Such changes are not limited to the abdominal muscles.
Su Nianbai's palms were hot, his eyelashes were trembling, and his eyes were red.
It was useless for him to hold Stretrel Wangchen once. He understood a truth a long time ago, that is, Stretrel Wangchen is domineering and unreasonable in this aspect, and the responsiveness to him in life is completely useless at this time.
Su Nianbai squatted in front of him with her head up, her white neck was slender and beautiful, her eyes were filled with pitiful tears, and her clear eyes gradually became cloudy.
This feeling is not good, even a little scary, he can't even say the simplest begging for mercy, although it doesn't work for him at this time.
There was clear sweat on the white forehead, Su Nianbai's cheeks were moist, the corners of his mouth were so stiff that he couldn't close it, his mouth had never been opened so wide, and it was very uncomfortable when something stuck in his throat.
He remembered that He Wangchen had suffered like this many times, at first he was very embarrassed and covered his red eyes and told He Wangchen not to be so unclean.
But He Wangchen didn't dislike him at all, and kissed him very tenderly, told him that his body smelled good, and that he was the cleanest kid in the world.
He Wangchen's breathing was almost difficult, he never thought that Su Nianbai would do this for him.
The well-behaved and obedient Su Nianbai worked hard, but he was inexperienced and confused.
He narrowed his eyes and gently rubbed the child's snow-white earlobes.
Sitting there, he said patiently: "Good boy, do you remember how you usually eat ice cream?"
Su Nianbai nodded ignorantly, recalling when He Wangchen bought him matcha-flavored ice cream.
——He seems to be licking and eating from top to bottom.
The author has something to say: I just want to code Tiantian, why did it become like this, it’s really strange. QAQ
感谢投出地雷的小天使:祈晁?1个;感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:物拉拉?25瓶;ing、玺、楚方哦喵、真香虽迟但必到?10瓶;阳阳?5瓶;鬼卿?4瓶;月不明?2瓶;祈晁?1瓶;
He also knew very well that many people in the school knew that he and Su Nianbai were a couple. Netizens really wanted to find out soon,? He showed his face openly.
The kiss animation of the two quickly appeared on the trending searches on Mengmao and Weibo. In order to control the speed of the spread, Gu Ye asked someone to remove the trending searches on Weibo overnight.
He doesn't want his younger brother to be shown to everyone on the Internet looking like he's about to be kissed and cried, and also looks pitiful and cute after being eaten up by Strelitz. Spread the word on Mengmao.
This will instead arouse the curiosity of people who don’t have a cute cat app and never watch live broadcasts. Want to see the so-called beautiful animation? One or two rush into the app store to download the cute cat app. In just a few hours, the cute cat The number of APP downloads has soared visible to the naked eye.
The comments below the store have refreshed several five-star reviews.
[The eternal god of cute cats, guide the White live broadcast room,? Knock beautiful love woo woo woo. 】
[Here it comes, brothers,? The GIF my friend sent me is too astringent, isn’t it? White was kissed so softly. 】
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Su Nianbai yawned sleepily, with crystal clear tears hanging on the thick eyelashes from the end of his eyes.
He will live broadcast for a longer period of time during the annual anchor competition. In the past, the usual live broadcast time is almost at this point. Playing the glory of the king has to stare at the screen all the time. Gently rubbed the lower eye socket.
"The next broadcast after this round?" He Wangchen said, "Let's rest early."
Su Nianbai nodded, under the fluffy soft hair was a fair little face,? When he was obedient, he looked like a cute and delicate doll.
Fans watched Crane God pinch Zai Zai's cheeks and Rua's head again all night, and they had already eaten Kazuki's lemon.
[Drool, I also want to kiss the soft cub. 】
[I want to sleep with Zai Zai, it's been a long night and I can't sleep. 】
[I want to wear the crane god Bo Zaizai, I want to bite the white and fleshy face. 】
[Wife, woo woo woo, I beg my wife to turn over my brand tonight, I'm so hot in bed. 】
"This is not allowed to shout." As if proving the ownership of the child, He Wangchen kissed Su Nianbai's cheek lightly, and the bullet screen was filled with screams and envy.
Su Nianbai's fingertips trembled slightly: "Don't kiss me in the live broadcast room, what if I get blocked."
"Then tell your fans not to call your wife." He Wangchen grabbed Su Nianbai's waist with one hand, and hooked his shoulder with the other, and Su Nianbai leaned firmly in his arms .
For the convenience of playing games during the live broadcast, Su Nianbai took off his bloated coat, and through the thin fabric, the skin on his back that was tightly attached was numb, like ants were crawling.
Faced with the ridicule and excitement of countless pink bullet screens, he bit his lower lip uncomfortably, lowered his head and said softly to the fans: "It's the same as Crane God said, you can't call me... "
When speaking of the last two words, Su Nianbai's lips moved several times, unable to speak out ashamedly.
"Excuse me?" He Wangchen pinched his cheek lightly, "wife."
The pinna felt like it was getting an electric shock, Su Nianbai didn't even know how He Wangchen yelled this word so easily, the other party's voice was sexy and hoarse, a normal word was called like a confession, beautiful and affectionate.
Su Nianbai's eyelashes trembled, suppressing the throbbing and shyness in his heart: "That's what he said, you are not allowed to call me... wife."
The fair collarbone was so ashamed that it faded into pale pink, Stella Wangchen stared at it for two seconds, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
The voice was deep and magnetic, wrapped in a rustling texture, and pressed closer: "Then why don't you let them call you wife."
"Do you want to make it clear to them that because I am the wife of the Crane God, or the Crane God is mine..."
The distance between them is so small that only two people can hear it.
The unfinished words were hidden by He Wangchen, but Su Nianbai's mind was clear, and he said according to the sentence pattern of the first half.
What He Wangchen wanted him to say was: "The Crane God is my husband."
Su Nianbai's scalp felt numb, and his tailbone seemed to have been electrified.
After holding back for a while, Su Nian warmed his ears and said softly, "Because I am the Crane God..."
His skin was so ashamed that it was stained with light pink, and he couldn't forgive him for saying it, but it was still in front of so many people.
【Ah, ah, I'm dead, I'm dead. 】
[Zai Zai, hey, my mouth is drooling all over the place. 】
[The real name system is jealous of Crane God, Zai Zai is mine, it is mine. QAQ]
He Wangchen never thought that the child would be so obedient, so obedient as to make one's heart soften.
The shy look is ignorant, and the amber eyes are moist and full of luster, unconsciously revealing full dependence and trust.
Straightforward and bold confession made He Wangchen especially useful.
His breathing was two points heavier, he straightened his upper body and put his hand on the computer switch, "Say good night to the fans?"
Su Nianbai blinked her watery eyes, waved to the fans and said, "Good night, little cuties, see you tomorrow."
When pressing Shutdown, He Wangchen did not notice a pop-up prompt on the computer screen [Are you sure to shut down the application before exiting].
"Are you tired, let's take a shower first after the broadcast?"
"it is good."
"Then, do you want to go together?"
"Well, good."
[Hiss, take a shower together, ah, ah, I'm going crazy, who has the resources. 】
[Seeking the Crane God to broadcast live. QAQ]
[The Crane God is so possessive, why is he still broadcasting live?do not think too much! 】
Noticing that the phone had not been turned off, He Wangchen ruthlessly clicked to confirm. Amidst the wailing and regret, he carried Su Nianbai, who was soft and white, into the bathroom.
Su Nianbai was carried into the bathroom many times, but the first few times he leaned on Stella Wangchen's shoulder when he was in a daze, and let him wash himself clean, and he had never been with Stella Wangchen so consciously before.
The coat was hung on the coat rack in the bedroom, and after entering the bathroom, Trewangchen hung the soft bath towel on the rack.
Different from the panic and shyness in Su Nianbai's eyes, after He Wangchen put the things away, he grabbed the hem of the clothes with both hands and lifted them up.
The lean and powerful upper body can be seen at a glance, the eight-pack abdominal muscles with clear grooves are arranged neatly, and the lines are smooth and perfect, just like a model.
He Wangchen was wearing trousers, sitting barefoot by the bathtub, brushing his fine black forehead hair, and a diamond-shaped earring on his earlobe.
Su Nianbai suddenly remembered that he had seen He Wangchen's ears pierced in the photo, and wearing this pure black earring, it was a little more rebellious from the inside out, full of wild hormones.
He Wangchen is used to being cold-tempered, and his basic postures such as sitting and walking are all correct, Su Nianbai wonders that he will wear earrings.
In order to see more clearly, Su Nianbai walked over and half-bent, reached out and pinched the other's earlobe curiously.
"Is this the earring you made yourself?" Su Nianbai asked.
His fingertips as warm as nephrite touched his earlobe, and He Wangchen's throat was itchy: "Well, my sister was scared at the time when she wanted to hit her, so I had to give her a try first to see if it hurts."
"Does it hurt?" Earrings will be pierced by air guns. Su Nianbai accompanied Song Yike to have them. Because of his physical condition, Song Yike's earlobe was bleeding for a week after the beating, and the wound did not improve. " It must be painful."
He Wangchen actually wanted to say it didn't hurt.
He can't even remember the process of piercing the earrings, it was done in high school.
The master is very skilled. He casually collided with his teammates while playing basketball. When he fell, it hurt much more than this.
The child's clean and clear voice slowly flowed in the alone bathroom, and the orange light poured from the ceiling, shining into the amber eyes, like stars filled with tiny stars, and He Wangchen was bewitched by the sight in front of him.
He Wangchen's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he lied: "It still hurt a lot at the time, but compared to the waist injury, it's nothing compared to the waist injury."
Playing pitiful is almost self-taught, He Wangchen not only deliberately said that he was in pain, but also mentioned the wounds on his waist and abdomen.
Under the superposition of double buffs, Su Nianbai's eyes immediately showed distress.
When Su Nianbai was a child, he stumbled and stumbled in the orphanage. His skin was thin, and the wound looked blue and purple.
The beautiful little prince was sitting on the ground pouted, tears streaming down his cheeks, and the mother-in-law always hugged him and sat on the stool, comforting him very tenderly: "If you blow the pain, you will fly away~"
After growing up, Su Nianbai of course knew that exaggerating was useless, but he remembered the warmth in his heart clearly.
So he leaned over naturally, and said softly, "Then I'll blow it up for you and it won't hurt."
The warm air lingered on the sensitive earlobes, and the kid's lips almost kissed his ears.
Crane Wangchen stretched the back of his hand, and clasped the edge of the bathtub tightly, as if he was about to leave a mark on it with such force.
"Is this going to stop the pain?" Su Nianbai asked him, opening her eyes without any impurities.
"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, thank you kid."
Encouraged Su Nianbai's eyes were filled with brilliant light, "Then I'll blow the wound on your waist for you."
Before Crane Wangchen could react, the scorching hot wind was wrapped in a sweet and greasy fragrance, blowing on the fatless waist.
Fortunately, the wound was on the lower back.
It's really a good thing...
He Wangchen was thinking like this, and saw that the child seemed to be tired from bending over for too long, Su Nianbai rubbed his waist, and simply squatted down halfway, the well-defined abdominal muscles stared at him in a daze.
The deep mermaid line on the side of the waist stretched lazily into the trousers, and because of the posture in which Crane Wangchen was sitting, the slight curvature was extremely obvious.
Su Nianbai's face turned red all of a sudden, he turned his head awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Then what, yes, yes, your abdominal muscles are trained really well, and the mermaid line is also very beautiful."
He felt that his cheeks were about to burn, Su Nianbai raised his hands to fan the wind: "It seems a little hot in the bathroom."
I don't know if He Wangchen saw through his embarrassment or if he really didn't know.
And asked him back: "Then do you want to touch it?"
Su Nianbai's throat was dry and itchy, like a fire was burning.
As soon as he turned his head back, his eyes met a pair of dark and deep eyes, which reflected his blushing.
After the atmosphere was enhanced to a certain level, Su Nianbai's brain's CPU was overloaded, and he stammered, "It's not impossible to touch, touch."
His hands were trembling, and the white knuckles had just touched the extremely well-trained abdominal muscles. With a little force on the knuckles, the muscles under the palms were dented a little bit, and the edges of the fingertips pressed out the traces of emotion. .
Su Nianbai was very curious, and said in surprise, "It's so soft, why is it so soft?"
The abdominal muscles look clearly strong and strong, in Su Nianbai's impression it should be a firm touch, even when he was made uncomfortable before, when he kicked Strelitz's abdominal muscles with the soles of his feet, it also felt solid to the touch.
"It is soft when it is relaxed, and it will become firm only when it is tightened." He Wangchen took a deep breath, "It will change slowly like now."
Accompanied by the hoarse voice, Su Nianbai really found that the abdominal muscles under his hands became firmer and tighter.
Such changes are not limited to the abdominal muscles.
Su Nianbai's palms were hot, his eyelashes were trembling, and his eyes were red.
It was useless for him to hold Stretrel Wangchen once. He understood a truth a long time ago, that is, Stretrel Wangchen is domineering and unreasonable in this aspect, and the responsiveness to him in life is completely useless at this time.
Su Nianbai squatted in front of him with her head up, her white neck was slender and beautiful, her eyes were filled with pitiful tears, and her clear eyes gradually became cloudy.
This feeling is not good, even a little scary, he can't even say the simplest begging for mercy, although it doesn't work for him at this time.
There was clear sweat on the white forehead, Su Nianbai's cheeks were moist, the corners of his mouth were so stiff that he couldn't close it, his mouth had never been opened so wide, and it was very uncomfortable when something stuck in his throat.
He remembered that He Wangchen had suffered like this many times, at first he was very embarrassed and covered his red eyes and told He Wangchen not to be so unclean.
But He Wangchen didn't dislike him at all, and kissed him very tenderly, told him that his body smelled good, and that he was the cleanest kid in the world.
He Wangchen's breathing was almost difficult, he never thought that Su Nianbai would do this for him.
The well-behaved and obedient Su Nianbai worked hard, but he was inexperienced and confused.
He narrowed his eyes and gently rubbed the child's snow-white earlobes.
Sitting there, he said patiently: "Good boy, do you remember how you usually eat ice cream?"
Su Nianbai nodded ignorantly, recalling when He Wangchen bought him matcha-flavored ice cream.
——He seems to be licking and eating from top to bottom.
The author has something to say: I just want to code Tiantian, why did it become like this, it’s really strange. QAQ
感谢投出地雷的小天使:祈晁?1个;感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:物拉拉?25瓶;ing、玺、楚方哦喵、真香虽迟但必到?10瓶;阳阳?5瓶;鬼卿?4瓶;月不明?2瓶;祈晁?1瓶;
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