I can't get enough to feed you

Ma Yingrong is sitting on the green leather train bound for Shanghai with her authentic handsome husband at the moment. The two of them are reluctant to buy sleeper berths. Fortunately, it's not the Chinese New Year, so the tickets are easy to buy. The two of them bought two hard seats connected together. I am going to travel from Shandong to Shanghai in two days and one night.

As the name suggests, the hard seat is very firm and reliable. After Ma Yingrong and Meng Yingjun sat for a whole day, they already felt that their buttocks were no longer their own buttocks. Not to mention the torture in their buttocks, they felt very tired both physically and mentally.

In the middle of the night, the two of them put their heads together, and Ma Yingrong and Meng Yingjun each started a short, powerful and continuous snoring sound, which can be called a modernist music duo, successfully waking up the young couple on the opposite side. He rolled his eyes, but after looking at Ma Yingrong's majestic figure, he still didn't dare to let go, hugged each other aggrievedly and forced himself to sleep.

There were tears in Meng Xiaojiang's eyes. From birth to now, apart from the incomparable longing for Ma Yingrong when he wanted to breastfeed when he was a baby, it was the moment when he wanted his mother the most.

Think about his majestic figure and huge fists, as well as his stinky temper that likes to use violence to solve problems when there is a disagreement.

It's a pity that Ma Yingrong may have had too many children, and the telepathy between mother and child has been diluted to four parts, so it is very difficult to say that there is no telepathy with the children.

Meng Xiaojiang looked at the dirty paws that were getting closer, his head exploded at a young age, and the delicate and tender voice of the child broke through the upgraded virus of the dog demon at the moment of danger, and cried out in a crying voice: "Oh my god! !"

Ji Xuanyuan stood quietly behind the dog demon. He didn't hold back the aura of the beast. He was just like a big lion hunting, silently and indifferently watching the lamb move forward in the dark, but he didn't know the darkness. The middle beast had already bared its fangs, excitedly preparing to eat a big meal.

The fingertips of Mediterranean Liu Luoguo have already touched Meng Xiaojiang's eyelashes, Ji Xuanyuan grinned, no one saw how he moved his feet, the dog demon Liu Luoguo was turned upside down, and his face was trampled on the ground with a big foot .

Meng Xiaojiang cried out "Mom" with teary eyes, and yelled at Ji Xuanyuan face to face. Ji Xuanyuan's big white teeth shone white and clean under the dim light, but they were neat and beautiful teeth.

Ji Xuanyuan showed off his beautiful teeth without any hesitation. Looking at the little boy who still looked thin and tender under the dim light, he calmly swallowed his saliva and thought about it indifferently. This little boy looks very tasty.

Then she smiled slightly, her red lips parted and she shook her head, "Hey, kid, I'm not your mother, you've got the wrong person!"

Meng Xiaojiang was greatly changed by this situation, his stunned mouth opened into an "O", half of his nose and tears flowed, he kicked his short legs and hiccupped with a "croak--".

Ji Xuanyuan stepped on the big foot of the dog monster and crushed it, and the dog monster shouted: "Your Majesty, spare your life, and don't hit people in the face!"

Ji Xuanyuan stretched out his long arms, and hugged the crying little boy from the ground into his arms. He didn't dislike the child's dirtyness. Meng Xiaojiang suddenly changed from Liu Luoguo's horrible face to the current face, which is simply ugly. The extreme of beauty suddenly passed to the extreme of beauty.

He rested his hands and his little head on Ji Xuanyuan's shoulders lightly. Seeing his white collar and that white-skinned neck and chin, he felt like he was dreaming.