My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 741 2.177 His Love

The man was superficial and honest, and the secret love words came in handily, soft and soft, and she couldn't help but blush.

The lips were numb and soft, and Arbor's face was flushed, and her mouth opened slightly.

Like a beautiful little Jiaohua, waiting for gentle picking.

The two had their lips and teeth intertwined, fearing that they would melt together in one place, and kissed for a while.

The temperature in the compartment has increased a lot.

Qiaomu suddenly realized that he could move his little hands and feet, and he could not help but breathe a little sigh of relief, gently raised his hands, and touched the man's furry head.

"Molian," Qiaomu whispered.

"Um." The man raised his head slightly, his eyes locked, as if there was perspective, his eyes were so deep that he wanted to **** her into the two abyss.

"Baby." His lips were rubbed lightly on her little face, and she reached out and held her face, looking directly at them, "I want you in my eyes, okay?"

He was most afraid, and his beautiful eyes could not print his figure.

He wants her people in his eyes, his reflection, his presence!

Even at this time, the baby may not be like him in his heart.

That doesn't matter.

He was patient and integrated into her life little by little, like a spring breeze and rain, leaking into her world, seizing her heart firmly, taking it as her own, never letting her escape half an inch .

Qiao Mu made a sullen "um", reached out his hands subconsciously, and quietly touched his heart.

what happened? My heart keeps pounding, and my heart is chaotic. I always feel that I am not like myself.

"Sleepy." Qiaomu suddenly stretched his hands over the bedding next to him, covering his head with one hand, covering his burning eyes.

His eyes were so hot that she was so hot all over, and her cheeks were hot.

The little boy wrapped himself like a little cicada, all his neck and head were buried in the bedding.

Until Merlin twitched slightly and dug her little head out of the thick quilt.

"Why is it so tight?" Merlin sighed softly, shoved her two little hands into the quilt, pulled the quilt around her neck, and leaned over her forehead to drop a kiss. "Sleep."

As soon as he got up half an inch, a soft "fizz" came out of his mouth, and a strand of her hair was caught by her button.

Qiaomu lowered his little head, his little finger moved slightly, and untied his strands of hair, as soon as he looked up, he stared at him like water.

"Jojo." He called her lowly, and there was a deep love in his eyes, as if to melt her whole body.

Qiaomu felt a heavy heartbeat and exclaimed, but the ostrich pulled the quilt up again, and his head was suddenly covered.

Mo Lian smiled, holding the quilt wrapped by the villain, her mood fluttered.

It seems that his little fellow still has feelings for himself. Look at this shy little look, it really makes people look good.

He reached out and pulled her little head out of the quilt. He simply lifted her quilt, lay in cheeks, and stretched out her hand to embrace her whole body.

"It's late, let's go to sleep ..." Merlin spoke, stunned her soft body, "It's cold outside."

(End of this chapter)