Tsundere Star Mom: Teach a Male God To Be a Dad

Then, Ji Tianmiao posted a Weibo.

Uploaded the photos I just took in the shallows, all kinds of provocative poses, just like a happy and arrogant mermaid, the last photo is Ji Tianmiao's selfie, lazily lying on the big soft bed, Half-blinking her eyes, her pink lips were pouted roundly, her long purple highlighted hair was scattered wantonly, the tips of her hair were still wet, playful and evil.

There is also a sentence at the end:

Dear, romantic night in Bali, I will wait for you~~

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As soon as Miaomiao's Weibo was posted, Ji Tianmo forwarded it, and commented, Is this little girl wanting to have sex with her?.

Then Ji Tianming also reposted it, and the male gods also reposted it one after another. Ji Shaojue, who was filming in Hollywood, USA, also followed Momo's comment and queued up and said, Sexy/sexy little red apricot, hurry up and throw yourself into my little brother's arms~ ~.

In less than ten minutes, Miaomiao's Weibo had 150,000 likes and more than 50,000 comments.

Weibo itself is a platform for public information exchange, so there will naturally be people who say different things, but the comments below are all kinds of praises, and finally there is a long and mighty queue saying, I'm going to Bali tonight~ ~

Decisively stimulated the spring/heart of many boys...

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The fighting training ground at the dark fire base.

In the center of the training ground, a burst of dust suddenly rose, clamoring and flying around.

Immediately afterwards, a series of muffled crashes were heard as heavy objects fell to the ground.

I saw ---

A dozen or so teenagers about seventeen or eighteen years old, they are the latest batch of top spy killers trained by Dark Fire.

They all lay down on the sandy ground in a circle in a haphazard manner, their noses and faces swollen from beatings, and a mouthful of bright red blood was already in their mouths, oozing slightly from the gap at the corners of their mouths.

The pain that seemed to be torn all over their bodies made their expressions a little distorted, but none of them yelled out, and they gritted their teeth tightly, letting the blood go down in their stomachs!

...

Stand up for me!

A clank of anger!

The young agents who fell on the ground, as if they had been reinfused with flowing blood, gritted their teeth tightly and stood up from the ground!

All eyes were on a man standing in the center, with reverence and admiration in their eyes.

Their highest instructor --- Mo Li.

The man is wearing a tight black vest, which outlines the man's sexy and strong figure. Loose camouflage pants, a pair of tall black leather boots.

His short black hair was completely drenched with sweat, and his black vest was also stained with flying dust and turned gray. Compared with the internal and external injuries of the teenagers, there was only a slight scratch on the man's forehead.

...

Mo Li stood with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at the vigorous men in front of him, exuding a restrained domineering aura that made people dare not offend.

The iron-cold voice was like a sharp blade unsheathed,

Is that all you can do?!

Still the best agent killer in the world! I think it's almost like a coward who eats soft rice!

You don't feel ashamed to say it, but I feel ashamed!

On the battlefield, be kind to the enemy, and in the next second, you will die! No one will sympathize with you! That's what you deserve!

Remember, death is like your shadow, always following you!

Now, I am not your instructor, I am your enemy!

Come again! Let's go together and beat me down!

Mo Li's words completely irritated the young men, their eyes were red like crazy, and everyone shouted Ah--- and shook their fists at the man in the center.

Then, in the center of the training ground, only a cloud of flying dust could be seen, blocking the violent and bloody scene.

...

The agents trained in the other camps couldn't help being curious, and looked in the direction of the center one after another.

Silently sympathize with the teammates who have been drilled by instructor Mo all afternoon~~

What happened to Instructor Mo today?

Such a stable person usually, why did he lose his temper today?

From noon to now, it has been three full hours, and they have not turned off the fire to pull people to practice, and they are still fighting melee...

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far away---

Ji Tianming stood on the watchtower, and through the nanometer long-range perspective telescope, he clearly looked at a group of lunatics in the center of the fighting arena.

On Leng Shi's fierce cheeks, there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said coolly to the person on the phone,

This kid is really jealous this time, and he has been practicing for three hours now~~~

On the phone, the queen's domineering voice came,

Okay, I will reward those boys well when I go back, and beat Mo Li to death for me, I understand that I beat him up!

Let's see if he dares to bully Miaomiao!

Aside, a certain woman interrupted the yelling,

Boss, you told Mo Li to beat you---

Ji Tianmiao gave a certain woman a disgusted look,

Xiao Nizi, didn't you say you don't want him?! So worthless?

Ji Tianmiao decisively held her paws to show off her cuteness,

No, sister~~~

Why do you want to be beaten~~~Is it~~~”

Ji Tianmo despised all kinds of things,

Mo Li is willing, can you control it?!

Ji Tianmiao was in tears,

Sister~~~

On the phone, Ji Tianming listened to the noisy voices of his elder sisters and sisters, and smiled slightly with the thin lips raised evilly.

Boss, if Mo Li wants to be beaten up, let him beat him up, you go about your business.

Lao Tzu and Xiao Miaomiao also went to hook up with male gods~~

So, before Ji Tianming could speak, Momo hung up the phone in a very queenly manner.

On one side, Ji Tianmiao whimpered loudly,

Sister~~~

You howl one more time and go home and continue to help your third brother chase the little white rabbit~

Sister, let's dance!

A certain woman shook her head decisively like a rattle.

Immediately, he pulled Ji Tianmo, who was smiling wickedly, into the fiery dance floor.

Fiery atmosphere, writhing body, extreme enthusiasm, cheers boiling...

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in the room.

Sunlight filtered in through the pink curtains.

With a ding, Ai Qianqian opened her eyes.

Some were not used to the bright light, and the eyes that were originally opened closed slightly again.

But when it was about to close, it opened completely with a swish~~~

Why... why is Ji Moji on her bed... on her bed again?

Ai Qianqian was about to lift her foot and kick off the one next to her, when she suddenly remembered the last time, which was the first time, when Ji Moji was sleeping on her bed.

The situation at the time seemed to be...

Probably not~~~

Thinking about it, Ai Qianqian couldn't help but twitched her eyes, swallowed, carefully lifted the quilt covering her body, and looked inside.

In an instant, her rosy cheeks burned Chibi.

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Tutu is working hard, hoho, babies are also working hard~~