Milky ginseng teasing online

Rolling hugged his knees, his soft hair was scattered in front of him, he buried his small face in his lap, pursing his lips sullenly.

Feilaer walked into the toy house, glanced at the quacking little yellow duck, the little yellow duck froze immediately, stiffened into the little chair and shivered.

Feilaer walked up to Xiaotuanzi, sat down in front of him, raised his hand and gently rubbed his head, lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly: "What's wrong?"

Gun Gun snorted softly, raised his head and gave him an aggrieved look, then shifted his back to him, folded his hands, pouted his mouth, and refused to speak.

Feilaer paused, a look of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, and he frowned slightly. He thought carefully about what happened today, but he didn't know what went wrong.

Seeing Gun Gun turned his back to him sullenly, Ferrar narrowed his eyes slightly, and then stretched out his hand to hug the little thing.

Being picked up suddenly, Rolling blinked his eyes in a daze, then looked back at him blankly, his lips parted slightly.

Feilaer stopped rolling, looked at his silly expression, rubbed his face lightly, and said in a low voice, "Unhappy?"

Get out of your mouth, lower your head, rub your two little feet, pinch the little red flower, and say in a muffled voice, "Hui Laer hugs others..."

Fei Laer was stunned for a moment, looked at the lost appearance of the little ginseng, and understood his meaning after a little thought, he lightly pursed his lips, with a touch of tenderness in his dark green eyes, and said softly: "No hug, he fall down."

Gun Gun raised his head, the corners of his eyes were red, his eyes were wide open, his small face was full of bewilderment, he smacked his lips, looked at him blankly, and said in a waxy voice, "No hug?"

Ferrar hugged him and sat on the blanket, squeezed the baby's soft face with one hand, a smile flashed across the face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't hug anyone except Roll."

Rolling blinked his eyes in a daze, and then his little face flushed a little. He looked straight at the man, bent his eyes happily, his eyes were pure and joyful, and there was a bright smile on the corner of his mouth. He let out a happy cry and thumped She hugged the man's neck, wrapped her feet around his body, and giggled happily.

Feilaer was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to protect the roll, his eyes fell on the little guy's long, lacquer-like hair, he ran his fingers through the long hair, picked up a strand of hair and gently stroked it, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't like you!" Hug someone else?"

Gun Gun responded lightly, then raised his head, held the man's face in his two small hands, brought his small face close to his face, frowned, and said in a childish voice: "I don't like it! I can hug and roll..."

As she spoke, she rubbed her forehead against the man's chin affectionately, and said softly, "Gun Gun doesn't like him..."

Feilaer looked down at him, his deep eyes reflected the vivid appearance of the little guy, he responded in a low voice, put his big hand on his head, and said hoarsely: "Don't like it."

Gun Gun responded happily, then buried his little face in his chest with some embarrassment, and gently grabbed his clothes with his little hands.

Because of his temper, Gun Gun didn't eat much, Feilaer asked Fei Fu to prepare some food again, and Gun Gun happily sat on the small chair, eating deliciously while shaking his little feet.

After taking a bath, Feral put the cicada baby cicada whose body was flushed red by the heat on the bed, rolled its buttocks happily, and successfully rolled out of the bath towel. He giggled, Seeing that Ferrar frowned, he quickly got into the quilt and pulled the quilt high, revealing only a pair of big smiling eyes.

Seeing his cleverness, Feilaer sighed softly, but didn't say anything.

After a while, Gun Gun suddenly poked his head out from under the quilt, thought for a while with a tangled face, then pinched the corner of the quilt, and asked softly: "Will Hui Laer want to marry a new wife in the future? "

Feral was picking out pajamas for him. Hearing this sentence, his movements paused, and then he returned to normal in an instant. He took the dinosaur sleepiness he liked in his hand, walked to the bed and hugged the little thing out.

Gun Gun raised his hand obediently, stared at him without blinking, pursed his lips, and continued softly: "Lona said, Gun Gun is a boy, and he will marry a bride when he grows up. The bride is very beautiful. There will be a baby…”

After getting dressed, Gun Gun sat on the bed, raised his face, and asked softly, "Hui Laer also wants to have a baby with the bride? But, Gun Gun is a ginseng baby, and Hui Laer wants two babies." ?”

He wrinkled his face in confusion, stretched out his small hand and gently pulled Raphael's finger, and said in a childish voice, "Can Huilaer not have a baby?"

Ferrar held Rolling's little hand and squeezed it lightly, then lay on the bed with the little thing in his arms, Rolling refused to sleep at all, got up again with a flutter, squatted beside him, propped his chin, and looked sorrow.

He held his little face in his hands and thought for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he turned over and sat cross-legged on Ferrar's body excitedly, with pure joy in his glass-black and clean eyes, and said sweetly: "Gun Gun wants to marry Hui Lai!" I will be the bride~"

He wrung his fingers and counted seriously: "In this way, there will be a bride, a baby, and Gun Gun."

After finishing speaking, Gun Gun looked at him happily, his eyes sparkling, and he smiled with the expression "I'm so smart, praise me quickly".

Feilaer was silent, he quietly looked at the little doll sitting cross-legged on him, his eyes were deep, after a while, he raised his hand and gently rubbed the little doll begging for praise, and said in a hoarse voice: "God knows What is a bride?"

Gun Gun responded softly, nodded his head, and said softly: "The bride is Gun Gun's favorite person, you can hug and kiss..."

In the middle of speaking, Gun Gun suddenly stopped, supported Ferrar and jumped off him, then pulled the quilt and slid to the ground, ran to the place where the height was measured with his little chubby pedals, and touched the body with his little hands. With his own head, he gestured hard, and asked expectantly:

"Hui Laer, have you grown taller?"

Feilaer approached, looked at the little guy trying to stand on tiptoe, and said softly, "75cm...it's grown taller."

With a happy wow, Gun Gun walked around him in a circle, then put his face on his waist proudly, shook his head and said in a waxy voice: "Gun Gun is working hard to grow taller, and when he grows up, he will marry Huilaer Be a bride."

Compared with the first day when he entered the kindergarten, Gun Gun has grown a lot taller. He has practiced for many years, but he was unable to grow due to lack of mind.After being reborn, Gun Gun was reshaped. After entering the virtual world and contacting plants, he began to grow little by little, and became more and more intelligent.

Zi Che'an spent thousands of years, but he was dumbfounded. After only a few months of rebirth, he could already cry and fight, and even learned some feelings that he didn't know.

Feilaer looked down at Xiaotuanzi's happy appearance, his eyes moved slightly, and before he knew it, the ginseng, which was less than the size of a palm, had grown so much.

Feilaer didn't answer his words, and picked up Rolling with one hand and lay down on the bed again. Xiaotuanzi, who was immersed in the joy of growing up, was unwilling to settle down, rolling around happily on the bed, and kept kicking With small feet, it is nicknamed as sports to grow taller.

After a noisy day, the little ginseng kicked and kicked and fell asleep, and fell asleep on the man's body after a while.

Feilaer turned off the light, looked down at the little baby sleeping soundly, and closed his eyes after a while.

quiet room

In the early morning of the next day, Gun Gun stayed in bed as usual. After washing and dressing with the dazed little things, Fei Laer yawned and barely woke up. He took the initiative to carry his small schoolbag and was about to go to kindergarten in high spirits. , but saw Ferrar standing where he was, frowning slightly, he blinked blankly, walked to his side, raised his face, and looked at him curiously.

Fei Laer withdrew his mind, rubbed Roll's head, then looked at Fei Fu aside, and said in a deep voice, "Take Roll to kindergarten."

Fei Fu respectfully responded, his expression unchanged, he walked in front of Gun Gun, and said softly: "Young Master, let's go to class."

Gun Gun looked at him blankly, then at Hui Laer, frowned, and said softly, "Hui Laer and Gun Gun go to kindergarten?"

Feral took a candy from his pocket and put it in his mouth, and said softly: "Go to class obediently, and have dinner with you tonight."

There was a sound of disappointment, and he was not happy with the sweet candy in his mouth. He gently pulled the man's finger with some reluctance, and slightly pursed his mouth.

Gun Gun doesn't want to go to kindergarten by himself, but he is already a mature ginseng, so he should be obedient.

Ferrar straightened the hat on his head and said softly, "Go."

Gun Gun let out a soft oh, and obediently let Fei Fu lead him. He looked at Feilaer, and said in a childlike voice, "Gun Gun will have dinner with Hui Laer tonight."

Feilaer responded in a low voice, and then Gun Gun stepped back and left the hall with Fei Fu.

In Zhi's mind, You'en sent a message that something happened to Posy.

He didn't go directly to You'en Mansion, but opened A1 and walked towards a certain place.

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kindness

In the villa, a doctor in a white coat hurried into the guest room, looked at the pale boy lying on the bed without a trace of blood, and began to examine carefully.

Youen stood quietly in the courtyard, the servants had all gone back, and the star pets had also been sent to their place. The usual bustling villa was suddenly surprisingly quiet. He stood there quietly, with a small golden scroll. The hair swayed gently with the wind, there was no smile in the sky blue eyes, and the expression was depressed.

Not far away, Noah leaned loosely behind the tree trunk with his arms folded, his black eyes fell on You En, with some unknown emotion.

You En took a deep breath, and suddenly turned around and gave him a hard look.

Nuo E looked at him, and was caught off guard by a stare. There was a flash of astonishment on his face, and then he smiled slightly. He put down his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and walked towards You En.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, You En instinctively took a step back, looked at him warily, saw Noah smiling at him, he swallowed, his face was a little uncomfortable, look away, 'threat' Said: "If you look at people like this again, I will drive you out... Ye Mangzi..."

Noah was stunned for a moment, then smiled dumbly, walked up to him, tilted his head, and said with an innocent face: "What is this like? Little police officer"

Youen was taken aback, his earlobe turned red suddenly, he took a step back, gave him a 'vicious' look, and said angrily: "Whatever you do with me, you are not allowed to look at me anyway! Also, don't call me that again !"

Noah wanted to tease him again, but he caught a glimpse of someone walking over from the corner of his eye, shrugged regretfully, and smiled brightly at him.

Youen looked at him stupidly, his ears were getting redder and his heart was beating faster, he opened his mouth, and just about to speak, a doctor in a white coat suddenly came over.

The doctor's name is Shi Yi, and he has known You En for many years, and they have a very good relationship.

"How is it? Is he alright?" You En asked worriedly.

Shi Yi shook his head, his expression was a little pale, and he said in a deep voice: "The child has been hit too hard recently, and his mental state is not good. Last night... he must have suffered a lot of stimulation, and his mental strength was damaged. The situation is not optimistic. , the body injury is not serious, just take care of it, as for the mental power, it should not be used in the future."

Hearing this, Youen stood there in a daze, with a pale expression on his face, Shi Yi shook his head lightly, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Don't blame yourself, you've done a good job... Next , It depends on you to catch the black spider."

You En nodded, reluctantly twitching the corners of his mouth.

Shi Yi shook his head, patted his shoulder comfortingly, and left.

"It's all my fault..." Youen lowered his head, and said in a very soft voice: "If I found the person with the black spider, he wouldn't be hurt..."

Noah looked at him, with a flash of displeasure in his eyes. He didn't like the little police officer to be happy or sad because of other people's affairs.

"It's too early to be sad. At least he's not dead yet. If he does it again, he should be killed directly." Noah said with a smile in his eyes, as if looking forward to it.

You En was taken aback, looked up at him, frowning slightly.

The reason why he can rest assured is because of his confidence in the villa's defense system, and with the villa as the center, dozens of capable people are guarding around. No matter how powerful the Black Spider is, it is impossible to break into the villa without disturbing anyone. , and he and Noah surrounded the villa with mental power, unless the man's mental power was extremely strong, it was impossible for them not to notice.

The night was very peaceful, no one dared to speak, and stared straight at the window where the boy lived.But on the second day, when the servant knocked on the door while delivering the meals, there was no answer. When he opened the door, he found Posy lying on the ground.

His body was very cold, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

You En looked at the building, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "The Black Spider's people can enter here without disturbing anyone... But he didn't kill Posy directly, but in this way, he is provoking us. .”

He clenched his fists and said coldly, "I won't let them do what they want."

After the words fell, he stepped up and walked into the building without looking back.

Noah looked at his back, the smile on his face gradually faded, there was some unbearable impatience in his eyes, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Youen sent a message to Feilaer, but no one came. He went to Posey's room. He was still in a coma. In just a few days, the pampered young man lost a lot of weight. Also wrinkled slightly.

He pulled up a chair and quietly stood beside him.

At one o'clock in the noon, Posy finally woke up leisurely. He opened his eyes and stared straight at the roof without speaking or moving.

Kind and unbearable, although he was eager to know what happened last night, he still didn't ask anything.

Noah sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, propped his chin, and looked at the two meaningfully.

After a while, there was a faint chill in the room, and the eyes of the boy on the bed moved suddenly, and his eyes slowly fell on the door.

There was a sound of footsteps, and then, a man in a black coat appeared at the door. He was tall and straight, carrying a square box in his hand, his eyes were fierce, and he looked at him with fear.

Youen was overjoyed, and hurried to meet him, briefly explaining what happened.

Feilaer responded lightly, stepped up to the bed, and looked down at the person lying on the bed.

After Ferrar appeared, Posy, who had been silent all morning, finally moved. He looked at the man as if he had grasped the last straw, his eyes gradually turned red, and a tear slowly flowed from the corner of his eyes, sobbing hoarsely. He said softly: "Sanatus...Admiral..."

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