Chapter 741

This man, with a noble and serious appearance, can't help blushing and heart beating when he hears her soft love words.

The lips are soft and greasy, the small face of arbor is red, and the small mouth opens slightly involuntarily

Like a beautiful little delicate flower, waiting for gentle picking.

They were so close to each other that they were afraid that they would melt in the same place and kiss each other for a while.

The temperature in the wing room increased with it.

Arbor suddenly found that his small hands and feet moved, the heart can not help but slightly relieved, gently raised his hand, in the man's hairy head touched.

"Ink lotus." Cried the tree in a low voice.

"Well." The man slightly raised his head, his eyes were locked, as if he had perspective, and his eyes were heavy enough to draw her into those two abysses.

"Baby." He rubbed his lips on her little face, reached out and held her face, and looked directly at them. "In the eyes, I want to be, OK?"

He was most afraid. In those beautiful eyes, there was no sign of him.

He wants his people in her eyes, his reflection and his existence!

Even at this time, the baby's heart may not be as strong as his love, love can not extricate itself.

It doesn't matter.

He has patience, little by little into her life, just like the wind and rain, into her world, her life, will firmly grasp her heart, take it as his own, and never let her escape half an inch.

Arbor stuffy "Er" a, subconsciously reached out, quietly touched his heart.

What's the matter? My heart has been pounding and jumping all the time. I always feel that I am not like myself now.

"Sleepy." Suddenly, the tree reached out and pulled the bedding beside it, covered his head with a handful, and covered his burning eyes.

His eyes were so hot that she was very hot, and her cheeks were not very hot.

The little guy wrapped himself up like a little cicada pupa, and his neck and head were all buried in the bedding.

Until Mo Lian gently pulled her little head out of the thick quilt.

"How can I wrap it so tightly." Mo Lian sighed, put her two little hands into the quilt, pulled the quilt to her neck, leaned over her forehead and kissed, "sleep."

As soon as he got up half an inch, he let out a soft "hiss" in his mouth. It was a strand of her hair that was caught by her button.

Tree low head, little finger fretting, silently untie his wisp of hair, a look up and he such as water eyes on.

"Joe Joe." He called her with a low voice, and a strong love flowed out of his eyes, as if to melt her whole body.

The tree only felt its heart pounding and exclaimed, but the ostrich pulled the quilt up again and covered its head.

Mo Lian chuckled, holding the quilt wrapped by the villain, and her mood became flying.

It seems that his little guy still has feelings for himself. Look at this shy little look, it's really a heart melting look.

He reached for her little head, pulled it out of the bedding, simply opened her quilt, lay down boldly in it, and once he reached out, he held her full.

"Well, it's late. Let's go to sleep..." Mo Lian said, rubbing against her soft little body, "it's cold outside."