Since forcing Yange to break up with the so-called boyfriend, Luo Ze has not seen her smiling so bright and flying in front of him for a long time, this is the face as fresh as a flower, or he grew up looking at him, his heart Just wanting to move, can't wait to hold her in her arms and slap it.

On the bed, he prefers the little girl crying.

He pulled her by the hand. She smiled and avoided, her eyes fluttered, and he asked, "Uncle, do you want it?"

The little girl's eyebrows were pure, but now her eyes were bright and her lips were red and her lips were enchanting. Luo Ze didn't speak, and flung at her again.

She giggled, not knowing what to pull, and hung it on the head of the bed, and hung the ring on his other handcuff and hung it on the other head.

He was immediately fixed in the middle of the bed.

When the little girl grows up, she will even play this kind of game with him. Luo Ze's heart is more and more excited, and her eyes are gazing fiercely at the song: "It's so clear, let go of your uncle. Tonight is my uncle's birthday "Uncle do n’t want any gifts, I just want you."

Yange tied his leg to the end of the bed in a large font, and it was like a cat. He crawled from his leg to his chest, staring at him subtly, smiling sweetly: "Uncle, Jin In the evening, I am yours, and I will wait for my uncle to make my uncle have an unforgettable birthday. "

Lorze struggled and did not want to struggle. His throat rolled and his eyes were staring at her. There was still faint depressive excitement in his eyes. He asked her with a trembling voice: "How do you wait for your uncle?"

Yan Ge didn't know where to find a pair of scissors and cut it towards his shirt. Wen Yan glanced at Luo Ze: "Uncle wants Ming to wait for you?"

The scissors were big and sharp, and his clothes were against his flesh. He could even feel the cold scissors scratching his own flesh, and the sharp scissors's tips clinging to his flesh ...

Occasionally she shakes her hands and the scissors poke into his flesh.

She yelled, looked at him with regret, and then pecked his lips: "Don't be afraid, uncle, not next time."

But his meat will still be cut next time.

He did not dare to move, with only a pair of eyes, looking excitedly at his little fellow.

After raising for so long, the kitten finally reached out his little paw, he really likes it tightly.

"Uncle's body is uncomfortable, and the place is even more swollen. Could you help the uncle reduce swelling?"

His voice was low and mute, and his voice was begging.

Since she was a child, he has been asking her to "swell" him. Every time he looks at her innocent and ignorant eyes, he feels excited. Later, when she grows up, she seems to know that this kind of thing is wrong. He was always reluctant to follow his words anymore, and he hadn't said them for a long time.

Speaking now, the body became increasingly impatient.

Yange moved down and rode on his leg to cut his pants: "Okay."

The scissors were so big and sharp, and he cut the clothes on his chest. Although he had cut the skin of his chest several times, he didn't care. The pain was nothing more than the surprise she brought him.

But now it's different.

Now the place she was cutting was too sensitive, the scissors were so heavy, and her hands fell a little on him.

Just by cutting his dress, she fell four or five times.

He had already experienced the weight of the scissors on his chest.

The moment I was ready to go, when Yange moved the scissors to his pants, he was instantly stunned.

Yan Ge curiously cried, and looked at Luo Ze in surprise: "Uncle, are you impotence?"