After getting their consent, I put up a finger. First, why do you remember this number so clearly?
Want, want you to tube … The Story Of Diu Sim turned his face.
Xiao Zhao to support is afraid of you … eccentric bai.
I put up my second finger. Second, do you want to have children so much?
What can a woman do besides having a baby? It seems that Xiao Zhao thought has indeed returned to extremes.
I’m only sixteen years old! I don’t want to hold a bunch of children yet! I’m hysterical. Why do you have to have children? ！”
What are you … talking about? Twelve times and thirty times? Shuang’er, who sat on my leg, finally had a question.
Shuang’er, go play by yourself … I’m going to take a nap. I immediately chose the bed to close my eyes.
She knocked me down at the head of the bed fiercely and threw her hands on my chest. Tell them!
Well, we are just studying how to get pregnant … I tried to say politely.
pregnant? She blinked. Who’s going to get pregnant?
Your sisters, of course. I stretched out my hand and said nothing.
Is it Sister and Sister Cicada? She looked excited. So … how can I get pregnant?
Well … I haven’t studied Bai yet. I touched her little head. I will tell you when I study Bai.
Hum, don’t try to lie to me. Her eyes sparkled. I heard people say that you can have children after you get married!
I’m afraid this is because your sister is afraid of teaching you badly.
I can nod. You’re right. That’s the general truth, but we still need to study carefully how to do it. Are you white?
Shuang’er shook his head. Not white.
In fact, I’m not white … I stroked the girl’s back and then … I was white and lovely …
She gently nodded her head on my chest.
I gently rubbed her back and waist and felt her low breath.
… The Story Of Diu Sim face some in stitches male … Shuang’er she … fell asleep …
I struggled to sit up, but Shuang’er put a small hand on my chest and consciously grabbed my skirt.
I can hold her in this position and lie in bed. I feel finished. Her father, asshole.
Xiao Zhao … I want to ask … I hesitated a little. You have been orphans since childhood … haven’t you?
Xiao Zhao didn’t expect me to ask this question. There was a slight sadness in her eyes. She nodded gently. Yes … my parents died when Xiao Zhao was five years old …
… Shuang’er, will she … treat me as a father …? I whispered that this daughter’s gesture made the original intention may not be correct. At this time, I was like a famous father, and my baby daughter was fooling around.
Xiao Zhao zheng father, father?
Don’t you think it’s very similar? I sighed, She doesn’t have any sense of constraint in front of me, just like petting her daughter in front of Dad, but it also makes people love her very much … The words that she has always insisted on before are more like being reluctant to leave her father.
… Xiao Zhao don’t know … She shook her head slowly.
I sighed again. You can ask her what she really thinks. After all, she is too young and I don’t have to ask her to marry me like you. Besides, how did you educate her before? ….. Sister is in need of protection, but she has grown up gradually. You should also tell her slowly …
Xiao Zhao bite bite lips … Xiao Zhao … white …
Shuang’er slightly skimmed the pie mouth and seemed to steal something good in his dream.
Don’t drool, little girl
14 Cheng Yu’s magical power
At the beginning of March, the second round of the group match of the seven or three cities football league officially started.
Former Ma Dai once wrote to express his strong dissatisfaction. He was sitting in Guangmu City, 300 miles away from the competition venue, showing the edge of the competition.
I comforted him that although you can’t compete with us, you can also hold a smallscale event in Guangmu, or jointly hold it with Shuofang City, more than 100 miles away, which is better than just sitting around.
In the second round, it is still divided into ten groups, and the top three teams in each group qualify.
Gradually familiar with the rules of play, the majority of players play new tricks, especially some soldiers.
I saw with my own eyes a disgraced soldier, whose armor fluctuated abruptly, put the ball on his chest and took it for ten feet … It’s a pity that his opponent was Qin Zhen, who was kicked in the ball by Qin Zhen. The speculator immediately passed out and Qin Zhen was sent off.
Cut he mercilessly spit what can’t hand? ！”
Do you want to touch the ball so much? I laughed. Then go and be a goalkeeper.
He shook his head again and again goalkeeper? What’s the point of slapping in a big place? ！”
I thought, Then try handball?