Invincible Baby Mommy

Longzhong Tomb: Carry out the oppression in the end 【1】

Emperor Lin chuckled: "Doesn't it sound like the sound of a coffin with a forehead knocking on a forehead?"

Su Yumian froze for a moment, "Coffin? Zongzi?"

Di Lin embraced his chest and said: "I now know why the coffin is made of wood. []" It turns out that the sound of wood is better than that of jade. Many 2c are also quite rhythmic.

Use the sound of dumplings as a music? Su Yuwu, who quickly understood the meaning of Emperor Lin, shook and wanted to go out and see, knowing that Emperor Lin was in the column, calmly said, "don't worry, rest first, and stay away."

Su Yudan took a breath. Since Di Lin said it was okay, it certainly didn't matter. She sat up, combed her tangled hair with her fingers as a comb, and wanted to take a shower again.

Di Lin looked at her, looked at it, flashing blue light on his finger, then a bucket of water came out, and then, the water was hot and bubbled up. "Wash it."

Su Yudan looked at Di Lin. He had turned around. It looked the same as last time. He was going to wait?

In view of the happiness of the last bath, Su Yunuo did not hesitate to put his clothes on □□ and ran to the back to take a shower.

Di Lin stood at the door for a while, and only walked in after hearing the sound of water inside.

Su Yuwu, who was looking down, didn't find a pair of eyes next to him. When he wiped his face and was about to reach for the towel, he was startled. "You, how did you get in?"

"You are my slave, can't I see it." Di Lin embraced her chest like a trafficker, and looked at her from beginning to end with a critical eye, and said for a long time: "You are really useless except skin."

Su Yudan grabbed the bath towel and quickly wrapped her upper body. "You, you-go out."

Di Lin looked at her flushed skin because of shyness, and somehow she had a thought to touch it.

He has always been an activist. Once you think about it, do it without hesitation.

Su Yuwu looked at the nearer hand in horror, not even the courage to scream.

Di Lin put her hand on her shoulder, then slowly slid down her back and stopped on her butt.

All the goose bumps on Su Yumian's body rose.

The water was still flowing, washing her lower body, but the temperature of the water could not drive away the coldness that was pouring from her heart.

What the **** is he going to do.

Di Lin's finger suddenly pressed.

Su Yumian's **** sags again.

"The elasticity is good." Di Lin found another advantage besides her skin.

Su Yudan was almost touched and cried out, wooing, it turned out that everything in the bath was deceptive.

Di Lin withdrew his hands, crossed his arms across his chest, stepped back two steps, and rushed her chin and said: "Wash it."

He stared like this, how to let her wash?

Su Yubin pressed his towel desperately with both hands, and his eyes widened.

Di Lin raised his eyebrows impatiently, "Not washing yet?"

"Can you go out, I'm washing?" Su Weiwu asked tremblingly, fearing that his tone was too intense, and accidentally angered him and let him do extreme things.

Emperor Lin said: "It's not that I haven't seen it anyway, I have to adapt myself slowly."

"... what to adapt to?"

"All your terrible shortcomings."

Don't see it if you can't bear it.

Su Yuwu had to admit that his sentence still caused a considerable blow to her.

"Am I really that bad?"

Di Lin began to break his fingers, "too short."

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