Young Military Rarities

"Who beat you? The **** and the beast said that he wouldn't flutter, he wouldn't flutter. Didn't I see that I was using the mouth to brighten you?"

A blurry voice came from behind him, Yun Che holding the child in one hand and scratching his dog's head. "It's almost there, let me relax."

"You give in first!"

"You relax first!"

"Concede first!"

"Relax first!"

"first……"

Well, one person and one beast again, Yun Yao simply didn't bother to see the two shameless goods, but the little fat Chen carefully said after putting down his brother and ran over, the little guy seemed to be very curious to take a closer look After watching the intimate contact between Hei Yu's mouth and Yun Che's ass, he suddenly tilted his head and looked at him with a distaste and looked at a certain "Uncle Hei, how dirty you are!"

It's so dirty. A few words reminded Black Feather suddenly, biting Yun Che's mouth and unconsciously relaxing. For a moment, Yun Che decisively moved away from a perverted hobby, and his subconscious backhand was already being used by him. The saliva got wet and wet, and two hands were wiped. "I haven't seen a beast that only blames people's butts. Have you got any godliness?"

Damn, how many times has this been bitten by him? Can't I change parts? It was as wet as incontinence in his lower body.

"Oh!"

It seems that the black feather head that has finally returned to God is deflected, and has staggered several times. "The next time the beast will directly change into normal form, and swallow you!"

After the little fat morning said, he noticed that the part he was biting was indeed a little um, what.

"If you dare to change into full form, I will invite you to eat an air cannon! If you can't die, you will blow you!"

Yun Che quarreled with him and put the child on the sofa. He went to the bathroom again and again, and took off himself cleanly. He accidentally scanned the white **** in the mirror. Yun Che couldn't help it. A moment, then shook his head helplessly, he was not so white in the previous life, the body has been almost the same as the ribs, shorter than the current one, to raise one's body, decisive or to raise it?

"Flying up? A child just three months old will use abilities?"

In the living room, Xing Feng Mo Wenyang and Tan Weiye both came back. Listening to Yun Yao's previous story, the three of them snatched a small bun and held it in their arms, and looked around. Yun Yao on the side was anxious to grab the most The baozi on Tan Weiye's hand that was close to him "What are you doing? Thick hands and thick feet, have you tossed up like a child like a doll?"

She is also drunk. Is there a reliable one? Does the child let them play like this?

"Um, aren't you too curious to forget it?"

Tan Weiye, who was robbed of the child, was also a little bit dark. He hadn't brought a doll. I was curious how I remember holding a delicate little doll in my hand.

"Ahh, talk about Weiye, shouldn't you never win me, just toss my son to find presence?"

Xing Feng, who also did that kind of thing, quickly hugged the child and stared seriously at Weiye.

"It's like you're not tossing Ningning."

Leaving his mouth shut, Tan Weiye's face was covered with naked contempt, and he was indifferent, really thinking he didn't see it?

"Ningning likes me to toss him, right, baby son?"

"Ah ..."

The full-fledged Xing Feng said that he had raised the height again, and the little bun was called with joy, and the fleshy little arms and calves excitedly kicked in the air, as if in response to his father Generally speaking, Xing Feng glanced at Weiye and said, “Were you seeing this? This is the pro-son, and it ’s only been three months since I knew I was facing my father.”

Show off, ya's extreme force is showing off naked!

Tan Weiye stared with his teeth grinning, anxious to punch him in the past, flattening his smug smile, and the corner of his eyes swept across Mo Wenyang, who teased little buns between them. Tan Weiye suddenly opened his arms and hugged him. His head arched into his shoulder socket and arched hard

"Wenyang, promise me one thing."

"Uh, we can talk well

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