My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1160 2.596 I Am Your Husband

He looped around her small waist, and her soft, thin lips stuck to her. This long kiss seemed to kiss her until the sun and the moon disappeared. She grabbed her and never let go. Searching in his mouth.

Qiaomu stared at him with wide eyes.

No matter how close Mo Lin closed her eyes, no matter how she pressed her for a kiss, she couldn't help taking her to the surface after a while.

Because, this little guy has been staring at him! Although he didn't say a word, the small expression on that face made people look at heart.

She wasn't even intoxicated at all, but he had fallen ...

So angry!

A baby who has lost all his affection and love, only knows that this strange elder brother has been nagging her, and there is no ripple in her heart.

"Spikes--" A soft whistle, Qiaomu was lifted to the surface by his arms around his arms, kicked his calf, stretched out his hand to hold the rock on the right hand side, turned over and sat up.

This time she looked at it clearly.

On the sparkling green water surface, a man with white hair was half floating, and his face was stained with a few drops of water.

The black, satin-like hair was soaked in the lake, and clung to his straight back.

A pair of phoenix eyes filled with faint eyes, staring straight at her like this, as if to see her deep inside.

Just staring at her like this.

After a long while, he sighed long.

Qiaomu even sighed as he painted the gourd, and blinked and coughed twice.

Then raised his hand and touched his throat, and found that he could make a noise.

"Qiaoqiao, don't you pretend you don't know me?" Shui Bo swayed lightly, this beauty shook to the big rock, and looked at her half-lying there.

Baby Joe blinked, and suddenly made a noise, "Who are you?"

Mo Lin clenched her thin lip line, suddenly reached out her hand, dragged her into the water again, angry and sorrowful, raised her hand to hold her little face, and bit her little mouth without saying a word. For a while, he did not gently bite, "Who am I? Who do you say I am! You say."

"Oh!" Qiao Mu couldn't bear it anymore, but he couldn't bear it anymore. He stretched out a small fist and severed Molian's head.

"What are you doing!" Qiao Mu shouted, pushing his wet body away, wiping his little mouth with his hand.

Merlin: ...

Why did he feel so stupid that the little things in front of him were inexplicably cute.

"I'm your husband." He had a slight semblance in his heart, and reached out to hug her, but was lifted by her little hand, and politely snapped away.

This is the twelfth day since the death spell came into effect and it is said that the five senses and consciousness of the tree have begun to slowly recover.

But the only goal in my heart will not change!

Cultivation Cultivation!

"Where to go." Seeing that the little guy was about to jump into the water again, Merlin quickly grabbed her into her arms with her hands, holding her little hands firmly, and a slight irritation flashed in her eyes, "Don't move!"

This soft and moist body is in his arms, how much willpower he needs to restrain himself!

This little guy dare to move around to stimulate him, so he doesn't worry that he will deal with her on the spot?

Qiaomu leaned slightly over a small head, and stared at his black beautiful eyes, his eyes blinking suddenly.

There was a sudden drumming in the belly.

Merlin lowered her head, reached out and touched her dry belly, and there was a distress in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)