Pei Chenyang didn't tease her too much, because his daughter woke up, crying with her mouth open... Bunny Tutu is hungry, very hungry, very hungry, the kind that will cry when she comes together.

Zhao Mengmeng couldn't take care of him either, because the little ancestor next to him was harder to serve than Kus.

"Be good, Tutu, Mommy will breastfeed you right now, don't cry." Zhao Mengmeng said, opening the small beach, and carried her daughter out.

During this period of time, the rabbit looks different every day, white and tender, and when it grows, it looks even more beautiful.

What's more, like Pei Chenyang, she completely picks where her parents are good. Before she's too old, she can already see the outline of a future beauty.

Pei Chenyang's heart was about to melt, he hadn't seen his daughter for more than a week.

People say that if you don't see each other every day, it's like every three autumns, and you haven't seen them in decades.

"I hug Tutu..." Pei Chenyang looked at it helplessly for a few seconds, then came back to his senses.

"Drink the milk first, didn't you see her crying and hungry? You can hug her later." Zhao Mengmeng's attitude towards Kus was completely different from that towards Pei Chenyang.

Pei Chenyang nodded, and he could tell that his daughter was hungry.

So, he wiped his hands and watched carefully from the side.

On weekdays, Zhao Mengmeng breastfeeds her daughter by herself, feeling nothing.

It's just that at this moment, there is a hungry person and a big light bulb around her, and she is looking straight at it, she suddenly hesitates.

After all, with Kus, we haven't reached that point either.

Speaking of which, from the time they started to the present, more than half a year has been just spiritual love.

"You'd better turn around, I'm embarrassed to look at me." Zhao Mengmeng blushed and said to Pei Chenyang.

However, this is a tone of discussion, not a direct expulsion.

Pei Chenyang secretly thought it was funny, but this time, he was not so obedient.

"What's the point of turning around? You'll have to see it sooner or later." He retorted Zhao Mengmeng, and by the way, stared more closely.

After all, there was a legitimate reason, he would be foolish not to look at it.

"But..." Not now, Zhao Mengmeng still felt embarrassed.

"Hurry up, hear how sad Tutu is crying, don't waste any more time, be careful that her voice is hoarse from crying." Pei Chenyang urged, ignoring her concerns.

Zhao Mengmeng hesitated for a while, but finally had no choice but to breastfeed her in front of Pei Chenyang.

However, seeing her daughter's face flushed and heart-piercing from crying, she couldn't care less about being shy anymore.

"My little baby, don't cry, it's all right." Zhao Mengmeng lifted up her pajamas and stuffed the pacifier into her daughter's mouth.

The milk baby who was still crying, stopped crying immediately, consciously shut up, and ate his rations.

Zhao Mengmeng's chest is not big, but small and exquisite, with a good shape. But thanks to the blessing of having a child, I grew up to B+, and looking at it now, I am still plump.

Pei Chenyang stared at Zhao Mengmeng intently. In fact, this was really the first time that he looked at Zhao Mengmeng in such a close range soberly.

Seeing him ready to move, in fact, this scene is really quite a test.

Before Zhao Mengmeng was not there, Pei Chenyang was considered ascetic and didn't feel much about this matter.

It's just that after experiencing women, I became more and more unable to restrain myself.

Even at night, I would fantasize about Zhao Mengmeng...

Tutu has a good appetite, and when eating rations, he always gulps, which makes Pei Chenyang, who is the father next to him, extremely resentful.

Calculated in this way, there was really only one time with Zhao Mengmeng.

He did it once with Zhao Mengmeng when he was not sober.

Seeing his daughter swallowing big mouthfuls at this moment, he only felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and an overwhelming desire broke out.

Pei Chenyang swears that before he came, he never had these thoughts.

When Zhao Mengmeng was about to feed the baby, she noticed that the man next to her was staring at her chest, looking obsessed.

"Why, Kus, are you okay?" Zhao Mengmeng was taken aback.

Pei Chenyang's Adam's apple kept rolling, even though Zhao Mengmeng had already put down her pajamas at the moment, there was more temptation through the clothes.

"Something happened." Pei Chenyang said, and Zhao Mengmeng realized that his voice was terribly hoarse.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with your voice..." Zhao Mengmeng suddenly thought of a possibility just after speaking.

Pei Chenyang stared at her with scarlet eyes.

"Mengmeng, I can't help it." Pei Chenyang sat up, looked at the daughter in her arms, and suddenly pulled her hand between his legs.

Zhao Mengmeng opened her eyes wide in a daze, feeling the heat from Kus.

His face was flushed, and he naturally understood what he meant by he couldn't help it.

"I can't do it now..." Zhao Mengmeng knew that if it wasn't for physical reasons, she would definitely agree.

Just now, not the time.

"I know, you just need to help me like this." Pei Chenyang guided her and took off his pants.

The two of them hid under the blanket, everything was coming secretly, but it was extra exciting.

Following his instructions, Zhao Mengmeng helped Pei Chenyang vent once tremblingly.

It's just that after discovering it once, it's still not enough.

He is still very emotional.

Originally thought that Kus was pure-hearted and ascetic, but unexpectedly, it turned out that he had been waiting for a long time and couldn't fill his stomach at all.

Despite the heat on her face, Zhao Mengmeng helped him do it again.

This time, Pei Chenyang took the opportunity to eat her tofu.

Treating her daughter's rations as her own, Zhao Mengmeng trembled from biting her, as if she was dead.

"Knock knock knock" there was a knock on the door, interrupting the heat between them.

Zhao Mengmeng was so frightened that her face paled, and Zhao's mother's voice came from outside. "Mengmeng, are you asleep?"

Because the granddaughter was crying, Zhao's mother stopped by to have a look when she passed by.

It's just that I didn't expect that the father and mother in the room were secretly doing bad things right now.

"Mom... ah, I... squinted for a moment." Zhao Mengmeng withdrew her hand hurriedly, with panic on her face.

The feeling of being caught doing something bad for the first time is really sour.

"Oh, I heard Tutu crying, please open the door."

Zhao's mother is very concerned about Zhao Mengmeng's body and her little granddaughter. Every night after twelve o'clock, she has to come up to have a look at it before she can rest assured.

"Why are you still locked?" Mother Zhao muttered outside the door.

Zhao Mengmeng's face turned blue and white, and she hurriedly pushed him away. "You find a place to hide first."

Pei Chenyang was about to come out, and when Zhao Mengmeng's mother interrupted him, his face turned pale.

"Quick, wipe it with a tissue." Zhao Mengmeng lowered her voice and pointed to her bed.

Holding her crying daughter and shaking her to coax her, "Tutu is good, don't cry, don't cry."

Zhao Mengmeng was ashamed to see her daughter, and the little baby was next to her, but the point was that they were too selfless and forgot about the little guy next to her.