Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

Chrissman stroked Joao's curly hair, trying to soothe him.

She reached out and touched Joao's face, only to feel extremely hot, what's the matter? Fever? The breath just now was too hot.

"Joao, what's wrong with you? "

Hot?" Joao greedily grabbed the hand that wanted to move away, pressed it to his face, and felt it, "Is it hot on my Manman? Then you feel where my body is still hot, Manman."

Joao tightened his grip on Christman's waist and placed his other hand on the back of her head through the cold hair, pressing against his own body.

Lifting her little pink face, which was stained by his own heat, his lips fell again, on her forehead, eyes, the tip of her nose, and finally he took her hand and kissed her palm.

Christman couldn't resist it, her eyelashes fluttering, her cheeks crimson and panting.

It's different.

Joao is so different today.

Well, let her be somewhat, weird......

"It's too tight. "Don't kiss anymore, I'm too, I'm so hot.

Joao looked at the crimson on Christman's cheeks, he was very excited, what did this mean, his Christman had grown up. Then the lip flap came to the neck, which was the place where the smell was strongest, and it was the place where Joao himself lingered the most.

Let's take a bite.

Seduce me every time anyway.

"Ah, Joao, have you really become a puppy?" Christine felt like a giant mosquito had bitten herself, itching and hurting.

She thought that was the end of it, after all, Joao was sometimes very fond of biting himself.

Who knows, Joao violently increased his strength, sucking on this point, and the sudden tingling sensation made her exclaim, "Hmm! It's a little painful, don't bite so hard."

Realizing that he was out of control again, Joao let go of this small piece of tender meat, only to see that his white and straight neck was sucked out of a reddish-purple mark by himself, which showed the great strength.

Christine was raised by Joao to be delicate everywhere, the water she drank should not be too hot, not too cold, if the food she ate did not meet the quality, she would have stomach trouble, and even if the air was not fresh, she would be uncomfortable.

Over the years that Joao has been accustomed to, she has long forgotten the quality of being sensible and not causing trouble to others, "Joao, I don't want to play, you hurt me."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's all my fault, I like to see my Manman squeamish the most, be squeamish, tell me whatever you want, and tell me anything you are dissatisfied, do you hear?

João laughed madly, rubbing the mark he had just made on Christman with the tips of his thumb, and he felt as if he had found another thing to do.

Chin rested on Joao's shoulder, "I see, you've said too much."

Teasing Chrissman was one of Joao's interests, and he remembered the topic just now, "But Manman, we're close enough now, come, tell me where else is hot?"

"I, I don't know. "She's all hot all over now, her face is hot, and she's probably going to turn into a little apple, how does she know where Joao is still hot

?" "Do you know what's

wrong with us?" "What's wrong? Is it summer?"

"No. Joao straightened Christman's face so that they could see each other's eyes, and then said word for word, "We're sick." The

sickness we have is called lust.

"I'm not sick, so are you sick?" Our naïve Chrisman had never been exposed to any of these at all, and simply thought it was as simple as being sick.

"Neither did I. "Because of this disease, only I know it now, and you have just contracted it.

"What did you do today? I heard that my Manman was frightened?" The topic could not go on, or Joao would not know how to prevaricate Christman.

"Scared? She reached out and put her arm on Joao's chest, sat up straight, and smoothed out the hair that had been ruffled by Joao's restless hand just now.

This also gave Christine a momentary respite, just now she seemed to be drunk, drunk by Joao's intimacy with herself.

Usually they were very close, but as if it was too much today, Joao even stretched out his tongue and kissed his palm, kissing his palm wet, and it was ...... until now

She felt the original warmth of her palm, which was now slowly getting cooler until it evaporated.

It's done.

Blame the shy.

Isn't it dirty?

"Haven't you encountered anything new?"

"There you have it! I met two boys who seem to be about your age." "

Really, what does it look like?" Joao, who was still staring at Christman casually, immediately sharpened his eyes when he asked this.

Christman thought about it very seriously, she didn't know what they looked like, and she hadn't observed them, she just thought it was a little novel to see children of the same age.

After just talking to them, Christman hated them, they were really noisy and rude, "I don't know, but there is one person who has the same hair as me, which is blonde."

"Really? It's a coincidence.

"It's not like anyone else doesn't, but I think black hair looks better."

Joao was surprised, "Why?"

Chrissman smiled, "Because you're dark-haired, your brunette curls are really good-looking." "

Like a puppy.

Joao buried his face in the palm of his hand, Christman really knows how to say what he likes to hear, really...... Sweet is dead.

In the end, Joao hugged Christman to wash, and first carefully wiped her little face with wet wipes before falling asleep together.

But in another house in the same area, it was particularly noisy tonight.

"Dad, can you help me! I want to go to their house to play, anyway, he also has a child at home, wouldn't it be better for everyone to play together?"

Wen Xian thought about the girl in his heart, thinking that he couldn't avoid the fight today, so he simply said his request in one go.

"Play and play, you think people know how to play like you, do you know how to take care of affairs since you were old? When you were still causing trouble for me outside, people were full of classes all day long!!"

Wen Shitang pressed his temples, and at this moment he deeply felt the unevenness between people in this world.

"Oh, didn't you say it? The children of that family are all loners, that proves that she has no friends, I'm going to make friends with her, is that if I have a good relationship with her, you will also have a better relationship with that person, you say yes?"

Wen Xian was distressed, he didn't expect that the beautiful girl just now was cultivated by her family from childhood to adulthood, that must not have a complete childhood, he wanted to redeem her.

Obviously, the topic channels of Wen Shi and Wen Shitang, the two fathers and sons, are not at the same point.

No surprise, absolutely, very certainly, Wen Yan got the wrong person.

But Wen Shitang's eyebrows were relieved, and he felt ...... Kind of makes sense.