MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)

  Chapter 70 Little Dragon Cub: Mirror Mirror belongs to my master! 1

   No, Si Mingjing calm down, this is not her!

   She never took these photos in her lifetime.

   And these photos and scenes are different:

Some were taken on the top of majestic and majestic mountains, some were taken on a cruise ship that lined the sea and sky, some were taken in an endless rapeseed garden, some were taken in front of ancient buildings with a heavy sense of history, and some were taken in food Shot on the street, or in a steaming hot spring pool.

  There are spring, summer, autumn, and winter, and the season span is very large.

  All the photos, the only thing in common is that in the photos, she is standing on Mo Yinhe's shoulders, majestic and majestic, with her small head next to Mo Yinhe's handsome face, intimate.

  The kind that is too sweet to die for.

Si Mingjing's eyes were filled with mist after being "poisoned", and he was holding the pillow with his two little paws, and half of his body was leaning against the pillow. After thinking for a while, she had only been on earth for a week, and it was impossible for her to take these pictures with Mo Yinhe. photo.

  She understood, this is his baby that Mo Yinhe said?

  Xiaobai's mother!

   And she looks really like twins?

   No wonder Mo Yinhe would admit his mistake!

  Si Mingjing calmed down and said affirmatively, "Mr. Mo, this is not me, we just look the same."

  The little paws were on the soft pillow, and they patted twice: "Calm down, there is no difficulty in life, the dead are gone, you should look forward."

   Mo Yinhe's deep eyes are slightly twisted, it seems that he can't find any memory, it doesn't matter, Mo Yinhe is not lost at all!

  The deep voice revealed a little bit of sadness, "I will figure it out, right, I know it."

  He closed the photo album and put it on the bedside table. From the first drawer of the bedside table, he took out a bottle of exquisite perfume, sprayed it on his body, and the sky of the bed several times.

   "You still put poison!"

  Q version of Menglong Si Mingjing immediately stretched out two small paws, tightly covering his small mouth.

  No matter how good the scent in the air is, she must not smell it anymore, or the city gate will fall.

  Mo Yinhe laughed, and opened her little paw that was covering her mouth tightly. He has handsome features and a graceful demeanor. Even if he does hateful things, he doesn't look like a bad person.

  Hands with sharp knuckles squeezed her shiny, cute and plump little dragon horns twice. He knew she was the most sensitive here.

  Suddenly, Si Mingjing trembled all over.

  It was as if an electric current had passed through his whole body, and even every cluster of light pink fluff was stretched out comfortably.

"Are you comfortable?" Mo Yinhe smiled lowly again, looking at her body electrified, her toes were slightly raised in comfort but she refused to admit it, like a cat with fried hair and expensive, which made Mo Yinhe want more Please her.

  Pinch twice, then squeeze twice.

   "Mo Yinhe!" Si Mingjing gritted his teeth, unable to resist the honest reaction of his body: "You are a killer!"

  Mo Yinhe laughed loudly: "Baby, blindly suppressing the estrus is not good for your health, I'm hurting you."

   "Love your sister!" When Si Mingjing's temper came up, he opened his mouth to swear words learned from the prisoners in the prison star.

With her short legs, she stepped back a few steps, trying to avoid the man, her small body, but the size of a pillow, swayed on the bed, more and more like she was drunk, Mo Hehe, who was lying on the bed on her side, was so happy Not from ear to ear.

  He had already forgotten how long he hadn't laughed so heartily. Probably from the day she left, he not only lost his life, but also lost the ability to laugh. Now, it's all back.

  (end of this chapter)