MTL - National School Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 1743 The first thousand eight hundred and twenty one we have a daughter
Chapter 1743, the first thousand eight hundred twenty one, we have a daughter
Consciousness has begun to drift away.
This kind of feeling that the body is not controlled by itself is not always there.
It is not clear that all young and young people like to bite.
But he likes to bite, and it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable at all.
Instead, even blood is like finding the most primitive summons.
There is no place to put the hand on the floor, only the cushion of the sofa.
The corners of the eyes can leak the sorrow.
The sweetness of the entrance did make the thin eyes reveal scarlet, but when he saw her in her arms, he still resisted, only tightening her slender waist, laughing with sand: "I said, you like it very much."
The building is rarely so ridiculous.
From the sofa to the bathroom, to the bed.
The scent of roses that always linger in the nose, and sometimes even let her produce the illusion that she is not in, but in the castle.
He did not leave her afterwards.
Very will take care of people.
It doesn't look like the first time.
The building is psychologically prepared.
And she also knows that she is not the first time.
Only she forgot, who she gave it for the first time.
Probably because of her embarrassment, he once again lifted her waist, and the voice was depressed: "How about we want a child, can help you recover your memory, but this time, it may follow me."
"Children?" The sense of the building has not fully recovered, and the numbness still remains on the fingertips. What more?
Thin hidden "hmm", the kiss once again fell on her neck.
The sky outside, because it has been a little cold in the autumn.
But there is no feeling in the house.
Even two people cover only a blanket.
The building has always been smart, but also to learn the economy. After regaining consciousness, the first sentence is: "I have children with you? Where?"
According to their age, children should not be right.
The building is like a child, even if many people are saying, be careful of the person she raised.
But at this time, the building was still a bit loose, and even believed his words.
Thin and low, holding people through the quilt: "When you think about it all, I will take you to see her."
The building is already very sleepy, but it doesn't close your eyes: "You promise not to lie to me, right?"
"Of course." Thin hidden her kiss at the corner of her eye.
The building is reluctant to end such a topic: "So, is it a boy or a girl?"
"Girl." The thin hidden line is very low: "I am very good at dealing with men and women."
The building fell on whether he or she had a generation gap with him: "Girl, good at dealing with men and women?"
"Well," said that his family, Ye Ye, would still describe two sentences: "It is very popular with girls. It is estimated that when they see you, they will call your mother-in-law."
Mother-in-law? The building was a bit smirking, like thinking about something.
Thin hidden knows that these things must slowly penetrate.
In the middle, maybe she will not accept it.
After all, the building was a building, and only smiled a little: "Even girls like daughters, then she must be very personal."
"It's really a tiger." Thin looked at her: "Do you believe?"
The building is smiling and shallow, and the business model is still: "It’s good to have a daughter. I like girls very much. When I can, I can buy her a beautiful princess dress."
Thin hidden lips smiled and fell on her shoulders.
The building did not understand: "What are you laughing at?"
"No." Thin hidden voices scattered: "You used to plan this way."
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(End of this chapter)
