Chapter 69

In this way, Wen Kuai was even more popular.

If there was no ointment on her face at the moment, she would want to be buried in the quilt.

When Qi Beichen enters the bathroom, she always breathes for herself, mediates her emotions, and changes her mind to make up for the sight of Qi Beichen taking off her clothes

It's cold in the early morning of winter, but the indoor heating is on, warm, and warm in the evening

Wen Kuai night finally breathed a breath, outside all said Qi Beichen is not near the female sex, abstinence coefficient is high, but why he so easily in front of her bare his skin!

The door was shut.

Qi Beichen glanced at the shy Wen Kuai evening and went into the bathroom.

Hearing what uncle said, he immediately released the towel and rolled back to bed.

"Simon, uncle, get dressed first. You let go." The tone is gentle, looking at small Wen Jingxuan, "you go up quickly - lie down, uncle and so on, help you dress."

Qi Beichen is now wrapped in a bath towel and is tightly held by Wen Jingxuan. He feels that the bath towel is falling

It's milk like.

Wen Jingxuan didn't know anything. As soon as he saw Qi Beichen coming, he immediately hugged Qi Beichen's thigh: "uncle, we slept with our mother last night!"

So calm.

Qi North Chen side wipes a head to walk to sofa place to pick up clothes at the same time, slow: "didn't take."

"Why don't you get dressed?" Her voice was coquettish and soft. She didn't dare to look at him.

My face turned red with a brush.

Wen can't help swallowing a mouthful of water.

Too much! Color! Love! It's over!

He has wet hair, a little water drops on his face, and a few water drops slowly flow through six abdominal muscles from his strong chest, and then slowly sink into the bath towel with the proud Mermaid line

The conversation between Wen Kuai Wan and Wen Jingxuan stops suddenly, and they look toward the sound source together.

Qi Beichen came out of the bathroom.

Creak -

"Dad? Is it really dad? " His big, dark eyes now became bright and full of expectation.

Looking at the light in his eyes when he mentioned uncle, Wen chuckled and continued to ask, "well, if uncle is Dad, are you happy?"

"I like it!"

But from another angle, she rubbed Wen Jingxuan's head and asked tentatively, "Simon, do you like Uncle Qi Beichen?"

The little bunny was thinking of Qi Beichen when he got up together. Wen Kuai was a little sad and felt that he had been raised for five years.

Wen Jingxuan rubbed his eyes and said, "well," it was like Qi Beichen's usual tone, "Mommy, where's uncle?"

"Ah! Simon wakes up She was pulled back to her mind and saw Wen Jingxuan standing on the ground sleepily.

He reached out and touched her leg.

"Mommy, Mommy..." Wen Jingxuan wakes up and gets up in bed. He finds his mommy by another bed and climbs down immediately. But why does he see Mommy staring at the window?

Salivating.

Just now Qi Beichen was wearing a self-cultivation sportswear, and she couldn't help imagining his figure. She didn't expect that now she was showing it decisively. Over the years, she had seen Wen Jingxuan's small body. How could she see such a blood gushing figure so calmly and directly!

"Mommy, is uncle really my father?" Wen Jingxuan obediently, into the bed, showing a head melon, looking forward to ask again.

Wen Xiaowan blushed and blinked at Wen Jingxuan: "it should be."