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"You're so bad, bullying others." The little fish pulled the quilt over her head, refusing to see her.

"Don't be so bored." The more Night Demon looked at her shy appearance, the more she wanted to tease her.

Little Fishy pulled at the bedding and refused to come out to see him.

"Does Little Fishy still want it, so she won't get up?" Nine Night Demon pretended to be deep in thought as she talked to herself, with one hand wrapping around the black hair by her pillow.

Little Fishy was both embarrassed and annoyed. This Little Nine, could it be that he took some kind of aphrodisiac medicine and wanted it over and over again? Was he trying to tire her to death?

She pulled back the covers and revealed her head. "You're talking nonsense."

Night Nine looked at her with a smile, "If you don't want to, then don't. The air inside is cloudy. Let's talk."

He held out an arm, and Fishy looked at him and lay down.

"Little Yu, do you like it?"

"You're still saying that? If you keep talking about it, I'll get angry." Little Fishy's eyes flickered. How could he be like this? This matter was brought up again and again, regardless of whether he was embarrassed or not.

"What can't you say? Little Fishy, your face is getting thinner and thinner. I remember the first time we met. Back then, you were much better off. At that time, you were much more lovable than you are now." Seeing that she was shy, Night Nine became even more wanton in her teasing.

"We're all people who are fathers now, and we're getting less and less capable." Little Fishy helplessly said when she saw his words become more and more ridiculous.

"I'm just not good enough for you." How could he not know that Little Fishy's heart was stuffy, just like yesterday when he was personally selected by Little Fishy as a guest. He held his breath in his heart until Little Fishy revealed his identity, and then he was relieved.

She thought that she was a free and easy person in her relationship. Therefore, when she saw the two beauties bestowed upon her by the Emperor, she decided to wave her hand and not take a single cloud away. Although there was no lack of people who wanted to retreat, she didn't think much about it when she left.

Love a person, naturally hope that he can return the same amount of love, do not want to give others a shred.

She couldn't help but hold on to Night Nine, "Little Nine, aside from Nezha and me, you're not allowed to like anyone else."

"How is this possible?" Night Nine frowned.

The little fish stiffened, and was about to withdraw her hand when Night Nine took it and went on, pretending not to notice, "We still have to add some sons and daughters, all of which I want to like."

"Good or bad." Little Fishy's anger turned into joy as she reached out her hand to rest on his shoulder.

"Ouch." Night Nine frowned.

"What happened? Did I touch your wound?" Little Fishy nervously looked at Night Nine.

"It's him."

Xiaoyu's face turned red from embarrassment and she spat at him, "Why are you so vulgar today?"

"Am I only mean to you?" Nine Nights bit her ear.

"Do you want to be vulgar to others?" Xiaoyu's expression changed.

"Don't you dare, you still don't understand him? Although he wants to, he has the powerless heart, and only you can control him. Recently, you've only gone to the Wind and Rain Tower, why do I feel like you've gone to brew vinegar?" Night Demon lightly bit at her sensitive areas again.

This Little Jiu, why is he getting more and more vulgar? Alright, it's time to say some vulgar words when husband and wife are in bed. Listening to it makes people blush, but also makes one's heart warm.

"This little Nezha isn't good, he's the same age as you." Little Fishy shyly asked.

Lifting up Nezha, Fishy hurriedly sat up and put on her clothes.

"What's wrong?" Night Demon put on her clothes and tied them loosely around her waist.

"What time is it? Little Nezha, it's time to drink milk. What time is it now?" Little Fishy asked as she rolled her hair.

Night Nine looked at her pocket watch, "Since it's already this time, little Nezha should be sleeping by now, it's already deep into the night. Let's go back tomorrow morning."

Xiaoyu tidied up the things neatly and shook her head, "Kids are different from adults. If he's hungry, he won't be able to sleep. Kids grow up when they sleep, so it's impossible to save milk at night."

Nine Night Demon looked at her breasts, which had grown taller because of the milk, and couldn't help pulling her to her side, "This kid, he invited so many wet nurses for him, but he didn't even want to take a sip, are you that good to drink? Let me have a taste. "

As he spoke, he ripped off Little Fishy's clothes, and in one breath, he grabbed the bright, glistening red fruit in front of her chest. Little Fishy gasped, moaning as her body went limp.

"No." The little fish mumbled.

Night Demon put her arm around her waist and pushed her down on the bed.

The pair of heartless parents had forgotten Nezha, who was eagerly looking forward to drinking milk.

By the time Xiaoyu had properly packed up and returned to the building, the sky had already turned white. She quietly walked into Nezha's room. Little Red heard the footsteps and opened her eyes, seeing Xiaoyu, she immediately shushed him.

The two of them quietly walked to the side room.

"Little Nezha didn't mess with you, right?" Little Fishy whispered.

"Little gongzi doesn't cry or make a ruckus, that's great." Xiao Hong replied.

Just as he finished talking, the little Nezha on the other side heard Xiaoyu's voice and curled his lips. The real person wasn't here, what's the use of him crying. This old lady who forgot her son's beauty, he must teach her a lesson.

"Wa ~ ~ ~ ~" Nezha took a few deep breaths and howled.

The candles in the rooms all lit up. "What's going on?" Are you letting me sleep? "

Xiaoyu hurriedly told Xiao Hong, "You should go to sleep first."

She walked over and picked up the little Nezha, "Alright, Little Ancestor, you're crying. I'll smother you to death."

Little Fishy opened the front of her shirt, holding little Nezha to her chest.

"I'm starving to death, you are of the opposite sex and have no humanity." Nezha accurately caught his lunchbox and sucked with satisfaction.

Xiaoyu was so angry that her teeth were itching, and she pretended to pinch Nezha. This little b * stard was still reasonable, but today it was her fault. Thinking of Ye Jiumei's crazy look, she couldn't help but blush.

After little Nezha finished eating, he looked at Little Fishy's skin in a hurry and clicked his tongue, "This battle is quite intense, the red berries on my body are blooming beautifully."

"You …" Xiaoyu was so angry that she threw him on the bed and continued to cover herself.

"Dad's kung fu is pretty good, right?" The little Nezha was extremely curious, but he was also ashamed. In his past life, he had only been studying, yet he hadn't tasted a woman. Looking at his own arms and legs, he was depressed. When would he grow up?

When Fishy saw his wretched appearance, she became even angrier. You're saying that this stinking brat even wants to ask about my bed? Is he tired of living?

"You said that you already have a wretched appearance at such a young age? What should I do when I grow up?" Little Fishy was depressed.

"Vulgar? Where is it? " The moment little Nezha heard this, he panicked.

The Ninth Submission of the Dissolute Princess