"What nonsense are you talking about? I won't go with them again! Worry!" Wen Luming glanced at Wang Wenyu, stretched out his hand to squeeze the fat cheeks of the little fat man, and said, "You all say me Your son is in your hands, what are you worried about?"

"I'm worried about mom..." The little fat man was very supportive of his father, looked at Wen Luming with his watery eyes, and said in a soft and waxy voice.

Wang Wenyu couldn't help laughing when he saw that his son was so good at speaking for him. He touched the little fat man's round head, and praised, "What a good son of my father!"

Wen Luming lightly smiled and hugged the little fat man, and asked him, "Then are you a good son of your mother?"

The little fat man immediately elongated his voice obediently and said, "Yes—"

"Then why don't you speak for your mother?" Wen Luming then asked, deliberately making things difficult for him.

The little fat man frowned, thought for a while, then wrapped his arms around Wen Luming's neck very wisely, kissed her cheek, and said with a smile, "Love Mom!"

"What a little flatterer!" Wen Luming patted his fleshy little butt, then put him on the ground, and said, "Go on your own, mom is still busy."

The little fat man rushed up and hugged Wen Luming's calf, raised his head, and said pitifully, "No, no! Mommy hug me!"

"When you grow up, you have to walk by yourself. You see, both parents walk by themselves." Wen Luming gave Wang Wenyu a wink, signaling him not to demolish his platform.

Wang Wenyu kept silent with the corners of his lips slightly raised, watching the mother and son fight.

"I didn't grow up! I didn't grow up!" The little fat man pouted and tried to conquer his mother with his big wet eyes, but he was obviously one foot taller than the devil, and Wen Luming only glanced at him lightly and said. : "You can walk, even if you grow up! This big man has to be hugged by his parents, otherwise, you won't be able to walk in the future!" Wen Luming threatened him.

"Really?" The little fat man looked at Wen Luming innocently and innocently, with bewildered eyes.

Wen Luming finally felt a little guilty when he saw his son's pure eyes, he quickly looked away, and continued to fool him and said, "Really! How long do you think it took you to learn to walk? It's hard to learn. But you want to be hugged by your parents. If your parents hold you for a long time, you will lose the ability to walk! You don't think you can't walk in the future, right?"

"I don't want to!" The little fat man seemed to be really frightened by Wen Luming's words, he hurriedly shook his head like a rattle and denied it.

"Then you are going to leave now, right?" Wen Luming held back his smile and continued to say to the little fat man seriously.

The little fat man nodded again as fast as a chicken pecking at rice, with a serious look on his chubby little face, and promised, "I'll go by myself!"

Wen Luming shook his calf, which was still hugged tightly like a koala, and said, "Then let go of mom's feet!"

The little fat man said reluctantly: "Oh," and then patted Wen Luming's calf with his short hand, and sighed in an old-fashioned manner, as if he was extremely reluctant to give up Wen Luming's leg.

Wen Luming finally couldn't help laughing out loud. He quickly covered his mouth and turned his head away. He didn't look at the little fat man. He laughed until tears were about to come out. Then he turned his head to face the little fat man. Looking at her aggrieved.

Wen Luming quickly restrained his smile and asked, "Baby son, what's the matter?"

"Mom laughed at me!" Although the little fat man was small, his own mother laughed at him. Although he didn't know what she was laughing at, he still felt aggrieved.

"Mom is laughing, baby, you are very sensible and obedient. After listening to your mother's words, you walked obediently. Mom was happy so she laughed!" Wen Luming quickly comforted his son's fragile heart.

"Really! That mother is also very obedient! The baby will laugh at mother too!" The little fat man immediately made inferences.

"Pfft~~" Wang Wenyu was finally amused by the mother and son. Wen Luming couldn't refute his son, saying that what he said was wrong, but who told her to fool the little fat man first? This is called self-inflicted.

Wang Wenyu was so happy that he hugged Wen Luming, kissed her on the forehead fiercely, and said, "Are you talking about cross talk?" Wen Luming rolled his eyes at him angrily, and then kissed her on his waist. A fistful of soft meat

, tugging at him, hissing and exhaling.

He quickly grabbed the soft hand that was raging around his waist, the cool man who kept his ice cube face even in pain and said, "You are so gentle to your son, why are you so rude to me?"

Wen Luming said: "How can you compare to my son? My son is tender and soft, and a slight touch will hurt him. It's not like you, with thick skin and thick flesh, it doesn't hurt to pull hard a few times. itchy!"

"How come it doesn't hurt or itches? I just got hurt by you! Don't you keep moaning? Your hands are so strong, you must be red! If you don't believe me, see for yourself!" Wang Wenyu didn't realize it at all He said these coquettish words with a paralyzed face. What a contrast. In an instant, he changed from a cold and handsome man to a cheeky and delicate man. Show it to Wen Luming.

When Wen Luming heard his words, he laughed out loud: "You're still moaning! Haha! Moaning! I didn't know you were so delicate!"

Seeing that he was about to pull off his clothes and act like a hooligan, he quickly clapped his hand and said, "You're not a man anymore! Are you going to make such a big fight when you get caught?"

Wang Wenyu listened to what he said, and immediately stopped unfastening his clothes. He pulled Wen Luming over and made her cling to him tightly, and said in a low, hoarse and **** voice in her ear. : "I'm not a man, don't you know best? Huh?"

After speaking, he pushed his crotch forward and bumped against Wen Luming's crotch.

Wen Luming immediately blushed, and it turns out that he is really a hooligan now. She felt a hard giant pressing against her, and she could feel the heat of holding things through two layers of fabric.

She hurriedly struggled, but was unable to break free from Wang Wenyu's arms. Instead, he hugged her even tighter, so the hard object underneath pushed her even more arrogantly.

Wang Wenyu bit her earlobe gently, grinding it with his teeth, then licked the red earlobe with his tongue, and said seductively in a low cello-like voice, "How is it? Do you feel it?" To your husband's masculinity?"

Wen Luming's face flushed, and he was dismayed at being teased by Wang Wenyu like this, thinking, since you are playing a hooligan to me, then I will be good to you too!

So she took a deep breath and grabbed the thick and long hard object down with her hands. She grabbed the hard object and immediately jumped a few times. Wen Luming almost didn't hold it firmly.

On the other hand, Wang Wenyu groaned in relief, hugged Wen Luming tighter, and said in a low voice, "Hold tighter! Little Lulu, you are amazing!"

Wen Luming saw that he was so shameless, and he made a request to himself, and seeing that he was not tortured, but had an intoxicated look on his face, he quit the job immediately, let go of his hand, and threw the hard object away, she was not a hooligan Let Wang Wenyu enjoy it.

Wang Wenyu just got some relief, but it's gone. Wen Luming made him unable to go up and down, and suddenly he didn't remember anything. He just pleadingly held Wen Luming's hand and pressed it on his hard object. Said: "Baby, it's immoral to give up halfway, you have to help me!"

"I won't help! What's more comfortable is that you're not me!" Wen Luming became arrogant, she didn't realize at this time that she was playing with her lover, if it was her two years ago, she would definitely He thought that this arrogant little woman-like person could not be a cold and peaceful self.

Who would have thought that a warm and harmonious intimacy could turn a cold and indifferent fairy into a mortal girl full of emotions and desires? She lost some of the immortal aura that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and gained some of the ordinary and ordinary fireworks of the people of the world.

She hasn't realized the changes in herself yet, but for her son and husband, she is more and more like a competent mother and a qualified wife.

Similarly, the changes that happened to Wen Luming also happened to Wang Wenyu. Before he had no wife and children, he was a fighting maniac, he only cared about his own tasks all day, and had a cold personality, but now he is very skilled at slumping his face and molesting his own woman very unscrupulously, and in broad daylight Dare to shamelessly play a hooligan.

"Please, just help me! Now you help me, and when we get back to the base, I'll help you..." Wang Wenyu whispered in her ear, the last words if Wen Luming didn't pay attention and almost didn't hear it.

But Wen Luming heard it, so she

Feeling ashamed and angry, when he was ashamed and angry, he pushed hard and pinched the hard object in his hand.

Wang Wenyu cried out, quickly covering his crotch, and said with a bitter face: "Xiaolulu, you are too cruel! If you scrap it, your happiness for the rest of your life will be ruined!"

"Deserving it!" Wen Luming said with a blushing face~lightnovelpub.net~, he turned his head and saw that his son was looking at himself and Wang Wenyu curiously with big innocent, pure and clear eyes.

Only then did Wen Luming remember with a guilty conscience, it turns out that he has a son!

It's really unreliable parents. It's quite pitiful that this pair of little fat people will forget their parents at any time once they fall into the **** mode.

"Mom, why are you pinching Dad's bird?" The little fat man asked innocently and innocently with big eyes twinkling.

When Wen Luming heard this, she almost choked on her own saliva. She didn't dare to face her son's pure eyes with a fiery expression on her face, and replied, "I didn't pinch my father... Little bird, I pinch it. It's his pants! Yes, pants!"

"But, Dad is holding his bird now! It hurts!" The little fat man continued to say suspiciously, "When I was crushed by the big white (white tiger) on the bird, just like Dad now, it hurts!"

The little fat man showed a look of lingering fears, and the little fat hand involuntarily touched his little bird through his trousers, obviously remembering the pain.

"..." Wen Luming burst out laughing, burying his face in his arms and laughing secretly.

"Go and comfort your father! After all, they are brothers and brothers who are in trouble, no, it is difficult for fathers and children!" Wen Luming laughed enough, and pushed the little fat man in front of Wang Wenyu, so that the two fathers and sons who were sympathetic to each other comforted each other. (To be continued.)