Milky ginseng teasing online

Fei Fu stood quietly in front of the virtual instrument, waiting respectfully for the little master to go offline. In the 'big hat', a small milk doll is sleeping soundly with its small hands on its pillow, with a red face, smacking its small mouth from time to time, wrapped in a fat robe, with a small red flower pinned to its waist, a small ball ,Very cute.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by a familiar deep and cold feeling, Fei Fu looked away from Gun Gun, looked at the half-open door, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Go up!" Mister General."

Almost at the same time, a black figure came in from the door, with a bit of coldness on his body, his deep green eyes looked straight at the sleeping little ginseng, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and his face was so cold that it was difficult to look directly at him. .

Fei Laer glanced at Fei Fu lightly, Fei Fu bowed to him knowingly, and then quietly left the room.

The quiet coldness enveloped the room, and the sleeping little ginseng in the virtual instrument hummed softly, the two cute little eyebrows on the red face slightly frowned, and the body arched and burrowed into the big robe. drilled.

Feilaer walked in slowly, looking down at the sleeping little carrot.

He was wearing a large ginger-white robe, which made the baby's fat little face rosy, and his long hair, which did not match his height, was black like a waterfall, fixed by two small green leaves, and a few strands of hair were scattered on his cheeks, looking alive A beautifully carved milk doll.

The little ginseng in sleep suddenly moved, moaning softly.

Feilaer looked at him quietly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he slightly raised his hand, and gently stroked the little ginseng's white and soft face with his pale and slender fingers, the contrast between the pale fingers and the flushed little face was very deep.

Different from his stern face and Sen Ran's coldness, his movements were very light. The little ginseng pursed his mouth, stretched out his two little hands to hold it tightly in his arms, and rubbed his little face unconsciously, acting coquettishly. Clingy.

There is a soft touch under the hand, and the fingers being held are unconsciously bent slightly, and the warm breath falls on it. Feral's eyes are slightly lowered, and he slowly pulls out his fingers.

Little Ginseng snorted softly, holding his fingers with two small hands and refused to let go, his little brows moved slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

After waking up, the little ginseng was a little sluggish. He lightly rubbed his fingers sleepily and yawned softly. He sat up on his little feet, then opened his arms towards the man, and said in a milky voice: "Spicy gray...hug"

Feilaer narrowed his eyes, looked at the little ginseng acting coquettishly, responded with a hoarse and deep voice, gently put the little gun in the palm of his hand, and happily shook his little feet, with a skillful "咻" She burrowed into his chest, hugged his neck with her small hands, raised her red face, and said in a childish voice, "Hui Laer is back."

He gently rubbed Ferrar's chin with his small forehead coquettishly, and there was dependence in his glass-like black and clean eyes, and he said softly: "Go away, be good, I want a little toy."

Feral supported his little feet with his hand to prevent him from falling, and took out a milk candy from his pocket with the other hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want some candy?"

Gun Gun's eyes lit up, he nodded excitedly, rubbed against her flatteringly, and said softly, "Yes~"

As he spoke, he actively opened his small mouth, obediently waiting for the feeding.

A hint of imperceptible tenderness flashed in Feilaer's dark green eyes, and he put the milk candy into Xiao Gungun's mouth.

Rolling with candy, the rich milk flavor spreads in the mouth, and the whole person is full of sweet milk flavor.

He ate the little candy and got back into the coat obediently, holding the opening of the coat with his little hands, and happily shaking his little feet.

Feilaer turned off the virtual device, looked at the happy little radish, and whispered: "Have you had a good time?"

Gun Gun turned around and nodded happily, danced with excitement, and said softly: "Happy ~ Gun Gun planted a small flower...and a little mud, so soft..."

Gun Gun said, suddenly turned his face up, and gently grabbed Feilaer's clothes with his small hands, and said in a waxy voice: "Gun Gun is a small ginseng... I want to stick it in the small mud..."

Fei Laer gently rubbed his little head, and said softly: "Want to get stuck in the mud?"

Gun Gun nodded excitedly, and said happily incoherently: "Gun Gun sticks in the little mud...it can grow tall...and there are small flowers...the grown-up little ginseng is delicious..."

As he said that, he looked at Feral expectantly, and asked in a childish voice: "Do you want to eat hot pepper?"

Feilaer gently rubbed his little head, looked at the little baby's flushed face, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is mud in the courtyard, do you want to play?"

Hearing the word "mud", Gun Gun's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded his head excitedly. The word "want to play" was written all over his face.

He hugged Feilaer's neck, rubbed it coquettishly and flatteringly, and said softly: "Hui Laer grows small ginseng~"

Feilaer responded softly, and walked back to the small villa with his little feet.

Rolling sat on the small swing obediently, staring at Feral without blinking, Feral picked out a small set of clothes from Rolling's small closet, then waved to Rolling, Rolling happily Climbing down the small swing, she stood in front of him with open hands in joy.

Feilaer skillfully took off the big robe for Xiao Gungun. Without the fat robe, the little doll looks pitifully small, with a chubby body that is extremely cute, and long black hair that hangs loosely.

After stripping naked, Gun Gun looked very happy, lowered his head and kicked his little feet, giggling happily.

"hands up"

Feilaer packed up his clothes, saw Gungun started playing by himself, and said in a deep voice.

Gun Gun gave a soft oh, raised his hand obediently with his small face up.

It was also the first time Ferrar put on this kind of clothes for him, and his technique was a bit clumsy. He rolled his head and asked a bunch of messy questions. After working hard for a while, he finally put on the clothes .

Feral carried the little ginseng into the courtyard, placed him gently beside the flower bed, and handed him a small hoe from the small villa.

The milk doll about the size of a palm is holding a small hoe, standing a little wobbly. He is wearing a cute casual military uniform, cute short pants, and white socks on his chubby calves. , wearing a small hat on his head, already crumbling because of his movements.

The small hoe was just the right size for Gun Gun, he giggled, carrying the small hoe around Ferrar happily.

When Xiao Gungun was almost done playing, Feilaer squatted down and waved to him, and excitedly jumped up and down to his feet, he put down the small hoe, and sat down on Feilaer's feet , and then tilted his little head back, on his red face, his lovely eyes were crescent-like curved, his little mouth was grinning, and he smiled silly.

As if infected by Xiaotuanzi's smile, Feral's eyes moved slightly, and the coldness on his body faded a little. He lightly pinched his chubby soft face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to grow ginseng."

Gun Gun responded happily, stood up and walked crookedly into the flower bed with a small hoe on his shoulder. There were many beautiful small flowers planted in the flower bed, colorful and very beautiful.

Gun Gun looked at the small hoe and dug hard. There was a very shallow depression in the soil. Gun Gun excitedly tried it with his little feet, then pursed his mouth and shook his head, watching the hoe dig again.He put down the hoe excitedly, looked back at Ferrar, and asked softly: "Hui Lai, have you dug the small hole yet?"

Feilaer looked at the slightly sunken place in front of Xiao Gungun, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not good."

Rolling gave a soft oh, picked up the small hoe again, and dug a few more times. Because of labor, his face became flushed, sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, Rolling exhaled, wiped his face, and turned his head Looking at Feral expectantly, he asked happily, "Is the pit ready?"

His breathing was a little heavy, his little hat was crooked, his long hair was hanging down his sides, and his little white socks were covered with mud.

He looked at Ferrar expectantly, his dark eyes shining brightly.

Ferrar was silent for a while, then gently took his little hand, gently wiped off the sweat on Rolling's face with his pale and slender fingers, and put the little hat back on. Looking at the little baby's happy smile, his deep eyes were lightly closed. .

The most powerful general in the empire, the death officer in the army, let go for the first time when he did not complete the task. He gently took the small hoe in Gungun's hand, and whispered: "It's done."

Gun Gun turned his head and looked at the 'big pit' he had dug so hard, his eyes lit up, he left the small hoe behind him, jumped into the small pit happily, and then grabbed a handful of mud to cover his feet, soft and sticky Nuo said: "Gun Gun wants to grow small ginseng."

Ferrar watched his silly movements, a hint of indulgence flashed in his deep eyes, and he said slowly in a hoarse and deep voice, "Can you plant two rolls?"

Gun Gun stopped his movements and wrinkled his face in confusion. It was obvious that this problem was beyond his cognition.

Ferrar quietly watched him thinking, with an imperceptible tenderness flashing in his eyes, he squatted halfway on the ground, his dark green eyes reflected the figure of Xiao Rolling, his profile face with clear lines, and his thin lips Slightly sipping, the cold aura on her body does not match the garden, but at this moment, it also makes people feel extraordinarily harmonious.

"Spicy gray... a little ginseng~"

Gun Gun joyfully grabbed a handful of mud and put it in Feilaer's hand, pointing at his little feet, and said in a childish voice.

Fei Laer looked at the small ball of mud in his hand, and then lightly sprinkled it on the feet of Gun Gun. He cried out happily, took out his own little red flower and handed it to him, and said softly: "Give it to Ash!" Spicy little flower."

Fei Laer responded lightly, took Xiao Huahong, looked at it carefully, and said in a low voice: "It's very beautiful."

Gun Gun smiled happily, holding the mud with his little hands and continuing to grow ginseng.

"Hi! Is anyone there? Dear little cutie~"

Gun Gun was thinking, when he heard his name unexpectedly, he raised his head in a daze, and looked at Feral with puzzled eyes.

Feilaer's eyes sank, and then the shouting outside the door stopped, and the sound of treading footsteps came.

Youen followed the sound and walked into the courtyard, looking at the large expanse of purple in front of him, a flash of amazement flashed in his silver eyes.

Ferrar's garden is different from other places. There is no coldness and tranquility, nor a depressing atmosphere. It is lush and green, with cute little flowers of all colors fluttering in the wind, colorful butterflies flying in the garden, and the air is filled with a touch of floral fragrance and ambience. There is a faint smell of earth.

Seeing the movements of the two, You En was stunned for a moment, pointed at the hole under Gun Gun's feet in a daze, and said, "You...what are you doing?...You, you don't want Gun Gun and plan to bury him Bar?!"

Hearing the chatter in his ear, Ferrar's eyes narrowed, and his cold eyes looked at You'en faintly. You'en froze immediately, laughed a few times, covered his mouth and took a step back, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, Just kidding."

Feral retracted his gaze, handed the small hoe to Gungun, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter."

You En smiled, and was about to talk about something, but suddenly paused when he saw Gun Gun clearly, he pointed at Gun Gun, and asked in a daze: "Gun Gun seems to have grown up a lot."

Seeing Feilaer and Gungun Qiqi looking at him, En felt the pressure. He coughed dryly and murmured: "It seems that I have grown up... and my walking is stable... You have been together all the time, so you didn't notice it, right?" ..."

Ferrar narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the silly little carrot, and responded softly.

When he was on the ancient earth, Gun Gun could not speak clearly, walked clumsily and staggered, and could even hear other people's words indistinctly, but now he has a little clever appearance.

He has indeed grown up.

Gun Gun looked at Feral blankly, tilted his small face, and asked ignorantly: "Gun Gun has grown up?"

Seeing Gun Gun's cute little expression, Feral pursed his thin lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Gun Gun has grown up."

Rolling blinked his eyes in a daze, then let out a happy cry, holding the mud in his little hands, and said in a childish voice: "Growing small ginseng, it will grow taller."

Ferrar responded in a low voice, staring straight at him with deep eyes.

You En stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, feeling that the world has changed, and...

"What is ginseng?"

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