Is this a mermaid?

"I've always regretted that I didn't have the chance to meet you." Carter said lightly, "It's really a pity that I couldn't beat you head-on."

"Are you going to fight with me?" Mingo asked very stupidly.

Carter turned his head and stared at Mingo for a while, then raised his head slightly to look at Werther, "Well, what should I call you, great-great-great-grandson, well, that's it, great-great-great-grandson, your marriage is Nicholas' empire is immortal proud."

"What," Mingo didn't react, haha, he was indeed a sensation when he got married, but he has risen to the point where the empire is proud?

"Thank you for the compliment!" Mingo said sincerely, "I think your marriage with Yake is also the pride of the empire!"

Carter raised his chin slightly, and said a little arrogantly: "No, my marriage with Yake is the glory of the universe."

Why is it a grade higher than me?

Mingo was a little depressed, he was always the one who overwhelmed Yake.

Immediately, Mingo stopped talking, wagging his tail and ignoring people.

Carter hugged Yake and walked away. There was an adult mind in the room, but the adults who had fallen into a state of nympho had followed the idol eagerly and left.

Finally, the empty space in the house was returned to the Mingo family, but it seemed that a baby was pulled down.

Mingo looked at the baby Yiluo who was sitting round on the sofa and didn't know what was going on.

Poor kid, your dad completely forgot about you on the way of chasing stars—the most important thing is that Ya Ke was chasing after him.

This is simply intolerable!Mingo complained in his heart.

I can only deal with the rest without complaint.

Mingo accommodated the children in the house, moved those who were sitting still and fell asleep to the special crib and covered them with quilts, and when he exited the room, Werther finally began to speak.

"I really didn't expect that Emperor Carter would have such a character." Werther said with emotion, "Why is the founding emperor of the empire so narrow-minded and jealous?"

"Karma?" Mingo, who didn't understand what happened at all, looked at Werther in confusion, "What did he do?"

"Yes!" Mingo suddenly realized, "He actually said that we are the pride of the empire and they are the glory of the universe!"

Mentioning this, Mingo said angrily: "Why am I not the glory of the universe!"

"Because you didn't provide the gene for the merman transformation operation." Werther explained with a straight face, "Look at the person in the universe who doesn't have the gene of Lord Yake."

right.

Speaking of which, Mingo looked at Werther, this guy is still the great-great-great-grandson of Yake's direct relative!

Thinking of this, Mingo's sadness flowed like a river.

Poseidon above!

He refused to be oppressed by Yake, but he was still oppressed by someone with Yake gene.

#Thinking of Yake's gene swaggering above me, tears fall from my eyes. #

"No!" Mingo said sharply, "I will be on it no matter what."

Werther looked at Mingo expressionlessly.

Mingo didn't back down and looked back blankly.

#No, there is no expression, who, who can't? #

"Why do you suddenly think so?" Werther asked.

Mingo's eyes widened suddenly: "What is sudden! This is what I have always thought! Don't think that you can always occupy the top position after taking advantage of others' danger and achieving your first success-I tell you, there is no such great thing in the world ! You have pressed me so many times, no matter how hard you want me to do it again, right?"

Werther looked at Mingo silently without saying a word.

"Why don't you talk?" Mingo asked.

Werther pursed his lips tightly, but did not speak.

"Don't think you can fool me by saying nothing!" Mingo looked at Werther threateningly, "You don't give me a word today."

"Hmph." Mingo squinted at Werther with a threatening feeling.

Werther pursed his lips again, and finally said reluctantly: "Let's talk about this question later."

Mingo flew into a rage and burst into fury: "No way! We have to solve it."

"Okay!" Werther looked at Mingo solemnly, "Although I think this matter is a little difficult, since you strongly request it."

Werther looked at Mingo one last time.

Immediately, Mingo's hair suddenly turned cold. Could it be that this was the rhythm that Werther let him go, why did he feel the joyful feeling emanating from Werther's heart.

Is it a very happy thing to be counterattacked?

Before Mingo could come up with a [-], he was directly crushed to the ground by Werther.

Werther kissed it.

Mingo desperately raised his tail and slapped Werther.

Wait, this rhythm is wrong, this is obviously the rhythm of being overwhelmed, the agreed counterattack!

Werther closed his eyes and kissed Mingo deeply, completely ignoring the fact that Mingo's eyes widened in horror and he was struggling desperately.However, Mingo's slap on him did make Werther frown.

Mingo's tail was so big that it slapped Werther like he was on the buttocks.

How can Gong's ass be spanked?

In the next second, Werther, who was slightly embarrassed, took a countermeasure. He put his knees up and handed it to Mingo's waist an inch below - there was a very thin scale and a pink curly golden hair inside. It is a small thing, and will poke its head out from behind the scales coweringly when excited.

mean!

The key is held by Werther, and he can still feel Werther's knee sinking on it and grinding, God of the Sea, is this the rhythm of crushing the little brother when he resists?

Mingo's face was red with anger at first, and then gradually turned pink with emotion.

How can a mermaid resist being attacked at a sensitive point—especially a mermaid whose progesterone has been soaring during pregnancy.

"Mmmmm." Mingo slowly closed his eyes, the mist in his half-closed eyes was blurred, his lips and tongue were intersecting, and the body fluid that was too late to swallow slowly flowed down his chin.

Werther's hand slowly moved over Mingo's body and took off his clothes.

Opening his eyes slightly, there is still a bit of reason in the emotion. Werther is satisfied with the current situation. For the mermaid who does not face the reality and tries to counterattack, everything can only be controlled with absolute power in actual combat.

The ground was covered with a thick carpet, and the long hairs caused some itching on the skin, but Mingo couldn't feel this feeling at all now, and all his attention was given to him than what Werther had done on him. attracted past.

Something seems wrong.

Mingo thought in a daze.

Werther got up slightly, followed Mingo's lip line, along his cheek and kissed the fish's fin.

An electric shock-like feeling spread over his body, and Mingo no longer had time to think about his messy things.

Werther licked Mingo's sensitive fins, and his breath was slowly revealed, making Mingo's mouth leak out a broken whine.

Immediately, Werther couldn't hold it anymore, but this was in the living room, and once someone came in, they would all be seen.

Werther doesn't mind being looked at, but Mingo, this can't be messed up.

Lock the door with the last of your sanity so that no one outside can open it.

Werther finally felt relieved and rolled on the carpet with Mingo.

Well, didn't Mingo want to be on top?

Just let him go up.

The two people who were busy did not notice that the door to the side room was quietly opened.

A little doll floated out in a daze.

#爸爸和father Are you drying dried shrimps? #

The boss's sleepy eyes widened, what to do if they are swollen, I don't have enough IQ to understand!

The boss tilted his head and thought for a while, then floated back into the room.

When the boss floated back again at a slower speed, he was holding a baby who looked exactly like him in his hand.

Xiao Er judged his brother's physical strength problem with a deep expression, and wisely chose to let his brother put him on the ground.

As soon as Xiaoer got off the ground, Yiyi's screams came through the room.

It was Xiao San who woke up.

The eldest had no choice but to float in again, and was so tired that he transported the youngest brother out like a dog. Now, the eldest couldn't fly by himself, so he could only watch his father and father rolling on the ground with no clothes on.

Ah ya!

Dad ran up to Dad.

Shocked expressions appeared on the three identical faces.

Dad, is this the rhythm that knocks father down?

The three babies looked at each other in blank dismay, who was the most powerful father?

No, Xiao Er paid close attention to it. Although the body position has changed, the essence has not changed.

Xiao Er gave the boss and Xiao San a general introduction about his stick-stick hole attack and defense, and finally came to the conclusion that his father is the most powerful, and he has been stabbing Dad with a stick.

poor dad.

The three babies gave their father sympathetic looks.