cute husband is happy

Bai Feng brought the two little ones over, and they were separated for more than a month. When Da Bao and Xiao Bao saw their father and father for the first time, the little fat legs stomped, stomped and swayed three times, jumping and running. Ning Miao quickly squatted down and opened his arms, " Slow down, Xiaojue, Xiaoyue, be careful not to fall."

As the two brothers jumped into Father's arms, Ning Miao's eyes turned red. Before leaving, the two little ones couldn't walk, but now they can run all over the place when they come back.

Missing the important stage of Dabao and Xiaobao's toddling, the new father Xiaozu Wu was half regretful and half sad, hugging Dabao and Xiaobao tightly, as if wanting to make up for what he missed all at once.

"Ning." Bai Yi simply hugged the big one and the little ones into his arms, and carefully put them on the animal skin bed, "Are you hungry? Dabao and Xiaobao, what do you want to eat? Barbecue? Fatty barbeque?"

The eyes of the two little ones immediately lit up. In less than five months, Bai Yu was already 85 centimeters tall, and his younger brother Bai Yue was a little shorter, about [-] centimeters. And he dared to bet that during the time he was away, the babies had learned "bad" from Bai Feng, and switched from the nutritious meat porridge to the barbecue camp.

That's all, the smile on Ah Yi's face blinded people's eyes, and the bastard Pidianpidian ran to build a fire to get the meat, picking the fat from the neck of the prey, and preparing the seasoning while thawing.

This scene made Xiaozu Wu a little bit heartbroken. The beautiful life he had imagined is probably what he is now. He has a gentle and beautiful wife and cute and healthy children. Although his wife is a little different from his imagination, it is also "beautiful" ", this wave is not bad.

Bai Feng smiled and rejected the invitation of the clan witch to stay and eat. The young Yihu, who was about to grow up, was ignorant. He felt that Brother Yi's family of four needed some time alone. The expectations for the future have never been so clear. In the future, will I meet a little female like Brother Ning?

Bai Yi boiled the water, brought in the bathtub, and waited for her little female and two cubs to take a bath.

On a snowy day, the hot water soaked the collarbone, and it was a little bit hot. Ning Miao was so comfortable that she smiled, and the two little cats paddled back and forth, their short arms and legs went up and down for a while, and they were full of energy. , male little orcs have excellent cold resistance, so you don't have to worry about catching a cold.

The orc's big warm and powerful hands rubbed behind his back, and Ning Miao enjoyed it, closing his eyes and moaning.

Hearing Dad's voice, the little orc stopped playing in the water, and the two little beastmen stood side by side, looking at Dad's red lips in unison.

Ning Miao felt the two noisy little ones quiet down, opened her eyes slightly, and just saw two black baby question mark faces, a pair of glazed peach blossom eyes, a pair of light blue red phoenix eyes, a millet brown curly head, and a blond hair With his head in his head, the Xiaozu Wu felt that his surroundings had turned into a black and white silent film, except for his own big treasure and little treasure, blood sprouted on his face.

He stretched out his hand to hold the two little hairy heads to his chest, and smacked one on the forehead. The little clan witch felt a little sad for a long time, "Oh, Ah Yi, you said that our Xiaoyu and Xiaoyue are so cute and beautiful. How many little females have been captivated."

Bai Yi cleaned the hair of the little clan witch, loved the extremely soft three thousand black hair, ran his fingers through the hair, and said in a rare serious tone, "Ning, Dabao and Xiaobao are males, and males have to be responsible for their mates all their lives. It is enough to fascinate one." .”

Ning Miao chuckled, well, the three views of orcs are quite upright, there is no need to talk about heterosexuality.

"Well, well, well, let's fascinate one of them." The little clan witch rubbed his two small and smooth faces, and took a few sips, "The skin will wrinkle if you soak it too tightly, Dabao Xiaobao, be good, we Get up and get dressed."

The soft cloth prepared before the white wings spread out, wrapped the big ones and the small ones, dried them one by one and hid them in the bed. The orc stretched out his long finger and pointed at the nose of his little female, "Ning, I'm going to barbecue, and you, um, noodles, OK?"

Xiaozu laughed at Yanyan, "Okay."

……

In the small sacrificial room of Chiyue City.

Qing Miao has circled the coffin ten times.

The face of the prince of the Huang Clan was getting darker and darker. He was clearly on the verge of fury, but he still couldn't bear it.

Seeing this, Wen Ge and Shui Jing completed the complicated double-space technique together with great speed. The efficiency was unprecedented. The formation technique was completed.

Qing Miao's attention was always focused on the coffin, touching, touching, knocking, knocking, and muttering to herself occasionally.

In Wu Mochen's eyes, A Miao was wearing the clothes he sent him last time. The pure white robe was trimmed with a red fur collar, and there were water patterns embroidered with gold thread on the hem. A Miao's waist-length hair was scattered like ink. The upturned buttocks showed a round and perfect shape because of the master's bending over.

Wu Mochen's eyes darkened.

During the 100 years of being happy with A Miao, they were young and frivolous at that time, and they were tireless in asking for things. There were few people in the residence of white-clothed priests. In the bathing pool, and even the sacrificial altar, they started to move when people were overwhelmed. A Miao was old, and often let her little love go, and obediently endured the posture and strength that her skin was about to burn with shame.

Dusty memories flooded into my mind like a flood, Wu Mochen's eyes darkened, his throat slipped, those reckless days, when he forced his older lover to cry and beg for mercy, A Miao's voice was more emotional and hoarse than usual, and her warm and firm voice Surrounded, everything is extremely clear.

Once, I had everything this man had.

Once, I lost this person.

I just realized that it's not that I have everything about A Miao, but that A Miao is everything to me.

Wu Mochen's figure swayed slightly, the current little priest of Chiyue City is studying the frozen Zihuang in the coffin wholeheartedly, A Miao, are you still my everything?

He took out the gold needle and stuck it into the pulp of his finger, and blood beads came out.

Qing Miao finally put aside the coffin in hand, turned around and looked at His Royal Highness Xiao Si of the Huang Clan standing quietly behind him. After shedding her skin for the second time, Qing Miao did not dare to be alone with Wu Mochen many times, because her body honestly remembered to serve the Lord. The delicious taste of blood.

The familiar sweet smell induced the instinct of the spirit seed, Qing Miao's eyes were blurred, and he quickly looked away, "Mo'er, you go out."

Wu Mochen turned a deaf ear to him, and instead bullied him. Qing Miao panicked, retreated step by step, to the wall, there was no way to retreat, so she raised her head, with unbearable pain in her eyes, "Mo'er, please, get out."

Pushing the person between himself and the wall, the blood-stained fingers of the city lord Fengsha caressed Qing Miao's soft lower lip, his red eyes were blazing, "A Miao, I want to kiss you, is it okay?"

Even when the affection was strong 500 years ago, the bloody male orc had never asked so tenderly. Qing Miao was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that the handsome and impeccable little Mo'er almost begged.

Wu Mochen clenched his fists and asked again, "Is it okay? A Miao."

The little man who was raised with one hand opened his eyes wide, the blue-black pupils were as clear and clean as the washed night sky, the little man's long eyelashes drooped, and he nodded almost invisible.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of the calm Fengsha City Lord, his whole body trembled.