never send chocolate

When Lin Muzhao remembered the little goblin lying in the bedroom, he hurriedly opened the lock, saw the little goblin taking off his clothes and rubbing against the quilt, and heard him calling softly: "Dad, dad~"

Lin Muzhao looked at the time.It's 10:30 am.Lin Muzhao thought very distressed, originally planned to take the little goblin to buy some clothes and then have a meal outside Mala Tang, is there still time?

The little goblin moved her nose, got up from the bed with difficulty, weighed her feet, and jumped into Lin Muzhao's arms like a bazooka, with tears in her eyes, she hugged Lin Muzhao's neck and acted like a baby: "Dad, Dad I'm uncomfortable~ woo...it's really uncomfortable~"

As she spoke, the little fairy's tears fell down again, choked up sobbing uncontrollably, and her crying was unbelievably charming.

Lin Muzhao was hugged by a naked goblin, his whole body was so stiff that he dared not move, he brushed the goblin's messy hair, and said in a flustered voice, "Be good little goblin, let go of Dad first."

The little goblin's round eyes are half-closed, with an unspeakable charm, and her voice is soft: "Dad, don't~ don't~" It seems that she is suffering from tightness, there is a touch of bright red at the end of her eyes, and the tears keep rolling Falling, I feel pity.

The little goblin leaned softly on Lin Muzhao's shoulder, opened his mouth and bit his shoulder lightly through layers of clothes, and finally felt better, the hands holding Lin Muzhao's neck limply clasped , the body keeps sliding down.

After rubbing against each other like this, the little goblin felt uncomfortable again, let go of Lin Muzhao's hand and lowered it down.

Lin Muzhao broke away from the little goblin's hand, hugged the little goblin's waist and helped him up, persuading him: "Lie down on the bed and solve it by yourself? Be good, listen to daddy." Probably melted directly to the floor.

The little goblin's eyes were red, and she was breathing heavily, with a look of obvious helplessness on her face, her pink mouth was opened, and a small piece of tongue was indistinctly exposed: "Dad, I want Dad..."

Lin Muzhao suddenly felt that the little goblin's waist being supported by him gradually became abnormally soft. He released one hand and held it in front of him. It was covered with sticky white chocolate sauce.

If this goes on, the little goblin will really melt into a puddle of chocolate sauce. Lin Muzhao frowned and thought, if the little goblin really melts, it will definitely be impossible to turn himself into a puddle just because of his delirious appearance. Make it into human form.I am a scum with a five-handed ability.

Thinking of the little goblin being pinched into an ugly look by him and then hugging him and acting like a spoiled child, Lin Muzhao couldn't help but tremble all over.I can't turn a good boy into a wretched three-dimensional Crayon Shin-chan.

Lin Muzhao clenched his fists to convince himself: The little goblin regards himself as his father. It shouldn't be strange for a father to give his son menstrual period counseling, right?Otherwise, it would be impossible to watch the little goblin turn into a puddle of mud.

Lin Muzhao wanted to help the little goblin to the bed, but seeing how the chocolate sauce was falling, he sighed, and helped him to the bathroom, brought the little goblin back up at home, and put the little goblin on the ladder Go away, go away, into the bathtub.

The little goblin's consciousness was fuzzy, and he felt that the ice behind his back was very comfortable, so he couldn't help rubbing against it, but he couldn't clearly see someone shaking in front of him, so he moved away a little bit, and smelled it as soon as he smelled it This is his own father, reaching out and grabbing Lin Muzhao's clothes.

Lin Muzhao was pulled vigorously by the little goblin, and was directly thrown into the bathtub. Just by feeling, he knew that his hands and feet must have been knocked out with big bruises, and he was filled with grief and indignation.

The little goblin hugged Lin Muzhao's neck and rubbed against his chest, with a peaceful expression on his face.But after a while, the little goblin twisted her waist in pain again, looking very strange... Lin Muzhao quickly sat up from the bathtub, stuck his head out, and watched his nosebleed stain a small piece of floor tile red.

Lin Muzhao sighed, lifted his clothes, wiped the blood from his nose, turned around as if he was dead, covered his ears with one hand, and stretched out the other.

Afterwards, the little goblin leaned limply on Lin Muzhao's body, the flush on his face gradually subsided with the cooling water temperature, and the steam stopped coming from his head, and he squinted his round eyes with a kind of wink Silky feeling.