Young Military Rarities

Have you grown into a big man? "

If the children of the military family are like mother guns, then it is really time to smoke.

"I can see it, you are bragging about yourself."

Yun Che couldn't help but laugh, Xing Feng also raised his eyebrows and said, "You see?"

"Screw you."

Before Xiao Quanquan hit his chest, Xing Feng wrapped it around. With a slight pull of his arm, Yun Che pulled it down, opened his mouth to cover his lower lip, and sucked and licked. The other hand Climbing up to cover his back of the head, pressing down his head, the tongue took the opportunity to dig into his mouth with a strong twiddle, tangled around his little tongue, stabbed and played, enthusiastically exchanged each other's sweetest fluid.

"Will you not want to come again?"

He finally managed to break away from him. Yun Che put his hands on his shoulders and breathed away from each other. The two silver wires were drawn between the lips and teeth of the two, and they broke off one after the other. Yes, but the feeling of obscenity is long-lasting.

"Well, I miss, you know, I will never be enough for you."

Xing Feng didn't prevent him from leaving. He touched his face with his palms, rubbing the delicate skin and swollen lips back and forth with slightly rough fingertips. If he could, he could not wait to crucify him 24 hours a day. In bed "But let me go today, you are too tired and need to rest."

"The body is not tired, the emotions are too big, and the spirit is really a bit tired."

I heard that Yun Che lay down again. There are too many things happening today, but the most joyful thing is that Xiaozhang has become a returning person. In this way, he has been there since he was a zombie. His regrets were completely healed.

"Me too, go to bed early, get up early tomorrow, I help you take a bath."

"Ok."

Nodded, Yun Che narrowed his eyes into his arms, with a happy smile on his face, Xing Feng narrowed his eyes to look at him, and pulled his hand to close his eyes.

For the psionicist, even if they are tired again, it is enough to take a rest for two or three hours, so even if they all go to bed at two or three in the middle of the night, they all wake up at 6 am and 7 am the next day, Yun Che Xing Feng It was even awakened by the buns around five o'clock. Last night, because Yun Yao's mood was too excited, they brought the child back to their room, and the huge crib was placed in the living room of the cubicle.

"Well ... the punishment is great, to breastfeed."

Stupidly heard the cry of the child, Yun Che stunned the large stove next to him, but turned over and pulled up the quilt to cover his head and fell asleep, as early as the son crying the first time he woke up Xing Feng Helplessly grinning, turned over and pulled the quilt to reveal his head, then leaned over his face and kissed, only then Feng Feng took up his robe and put it on to look at the baby son outside.

"Wow ..."

The buns often cried, and the other two also cried. The cry could definitely break the eardrums of others. Xing Feng took out the diapers and baby bottles skillfully, and first gave them a bottle in no one ’s mouth and let them After reaching out and holding and drinking, take off the dirty diapers one by one, get warm water to clean them, and put on clean diapers.

"My dear, I think you are getting more and more grandma."

I do n’t know when Yun Che leaned on the door frame of the compartment with his arms in his arms, and the flannel robe hung loosely on his body. The tie at his waist was n’t hit. On the white chest that came out, the blue and purple kiss marks were conspicuous and erotic. A section of the calf exposed from the robe was white and smooth and well-proportioned, showing a sense of sensuality and seductiveness.

"Milk my own son, I'm happy."

Looking back at him, Xing Feng picked up the water that washed his **** to his sons and walked to the bathroom. After Yun Che, he still did not forget to ask for a good morning kiss. "I'm happy to milk you."

When the kiss was over, Xing Feng blinked warmly at him, Yun Che looked up and down, and his eyes fixed between his legs. "Where is the milk?"

"What do you say?"

During the conversation, Xing Feng leaned forward, leaning his lower body and bumping into him, leaning over him

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