The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

A hearty meal today.

One big pot, two rice cookers, seven dishes.

The dishes are similar, mainly because there are not many kinds of dishes that can be fried, so you can only make up the portions.

And this time there are more drinks and beer.

It's just beer with a very low concentration, and there are Coke Mirinda Coconut Juice and the like.

Almost all the big men were drinking beer and eating vegetables. After Lin Qing took a sip of Coke, she felt a little satisfied, happy with the fat house happy water.

The little cutie took a sip silently, probably choked by the breath, her little nose was wrinkled, it took a while to recover, and she was still a little confused.

After staring at the Coke in his hand for a while, he decisively handed it to Fu Chi.

Fu Chi, who had been paying attention to her movements the whole time, couldn't help laughing. He just rubbed her little head lightly, covered the can of coke she had drunk, covered his shallow pale crimson lips, and took a sip slowly.

After drinking, the corners of the lips showed a slight curvature, covered with a little moisture, a little sexy and provocative.

The little zombie tilted his head and stared at him for a while, and somehow the idea of ​​eating came to his mind.

Suddenly, I wanted to take a bite.

There is a little confusion in the clear eyes, biting is wrong.

Slowly suppressing the thoughts in his heart, the little zombie continued to sip food, trying to control the little fangs that he wanted to show.

She didn't want to bite anyone else, just him.

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Facts have proved that the little zombies do not have the ability to turn people into zombies.

The little zombie was nestled in the bed, rolling over and over again, looking at the bathroom in the room from time to time.

Every time she took a shower first, he went there.

I always feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

She rolled and rolled, and suddenly covered her mouth, her small teeth seemed to be growing out uncontrollably.

As soon as Fu Chi came out, he found that the little guy was nestled in the quilt and couldn't come out. It was a small ball, and his heart was soft and hot.

He knelt on the bed and tried to lift the quilt, but found that he couldn't pull it off, the little guy was quite strong.

Fu Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, and coaxed in a low voice, "What's wrong with the baby?"

In his heart, she is a baby, he must be pampered and protected, and he must be happy every day.

The little man under the quilt muffledly responded, as if aggrieved.

He hugged her across the quilt, "I'll be worried."

Fu Chi waited patiently until the little guy was finally willing to poke his head out. He found that she was covering her mouth to prevent him from seeing it.

I couldn't help being a little funny in my heart, but I actually had some guesses, probably because I was afraid that I would see her little fangs.

He took her little hand gently, and looked at her seriously, "Are you worried that I will see your little teeth, baby? Let me touch them to see if they have grown up."

The little zombie looked at him with wet eyes, shook his head resolutely, "No."

Do not touch the teeth.

Fu Chi had a headache, so he could only coax him in a low voice for a long time before the little guy agreed.

He touched her small teeth, well, they seemed to be a little bit sharper, but they didn't grow very long.

The little zombie felt his teeth itching and wanted to bite something, so he rubbed his fingertips, but he didn't use much force.

Fu Chi's eyes darkened, he just looked at her without saying a word.

Her pupils began to turn red again, and her small teeth gave a slight tingle to her fingertips.

Are you trying to bite?

Fu Chi slowly picked her up, let her sit on his waist and abdomen, and turned his head to reveal his fair neck. He looked like he was picking it up, and his voice was understated and pampering, "Bite it."

The little zombie's eyes were blurred, and the red pupils flashed with excitement. Finally, he leaned over, lowered his head, and quickly bit the skin. At first, he was a little hurried, but for some reason, he ate slowly.

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