The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"If you eat more sticks, you can make up your legs, can you eat more geese, can you fly?" Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while gently squeezing A Chou's face, the little girl's face was rounder than before, a little bit meaty. , Ruddy, Zhong Mingwei likes to squeeze everything if it's okay.

"Hey, it really is," A Chou stunned, and then he smiled, and a small nest was born on the cheek, like a New Year's doll. At this time, the New Year's doll smiled at Zhong Mingwei with his head raised. So, but the goose's bones don't have bone marrow to eat, so what else does it eat? "

"Want to eat the bone marrow?" Zhong Mingwei smiled with her, and leaned down to kiss the forehead of the doll, while saying, "Then we will eat the big stick bone for a while?"

"Hey, I'll go get the big stick bone when the cabbage is broken," A Chou nodded with a smile, while coquettishly and coquettishly with the man, "You will have to knock on some bones for me, and I can't eat enough for you. Don't stop. "

"Fine," Zhong Mingwei didn't agree, and said while holding Ah Chou's face, looking back and forth, "It's still thin, you have to eat fatter."

"I'm not thin anymore, I'm fatter now," A Chou shouted, and raised his chin to Zhong Mingwei. "You see, I've gained weight in the past six months. I have a double chin."

Zhong Mingwei really carried A Chou's chin carefully and carefully. Bai Jinjin's neck outlined a beautiful arc, which was really tight. If it wasn't for a dark red scar on it, it should look better. ?

"You, you don't read it ..." A Chou was awkward. He just lifted his chin towards others without thinking too much. It was too smug. He forgot that there was such a big scar on the neck. Now he is with Zhong Mingwei. The oil was adjusted, but Ah Chou became more taboo about this scar. He was afraid that Zhong Mingwei would be seen, but Zhong Mingwei was still watching it so violently, and A Chou beat the drums in his heart.

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, pinching A Chou's round chin, and lowered his head. A Chou thought that Zhong Mingwei wanted to kiss himself, a little nervous and looking forward, and subconsciously went to squeeze some dry lips, but Zhong Mingwei's lips did Wiping Ah Chou's face all the way down, he finally stopped at the dark red scar.

"Zhong Mingwei!" A Chou suddenly didn't breathe. She couldn't see Zhong Mingwei's face. She could only feel the warmth from her neck. Her heart jumped into her throat, and she couldn't say anything. In addition to calling the man's name, "Zhong Mingwei! Zhong Mingwei!"

Zhong Mingwei kissed the scar, he felt the tension of the girl, and the tremor came from the throat, every call from there made Zhong Mingwei blood boiling, his big hand slipped from A Chou's face and fell on The pipa on the neckline of Ah Chou was buttoned. The clothes had been worn for a long time, and the buttons were inevitably loosened. With a little effort on his hands, the buttons were unbuttoned.

"Zhong Mingwei!" A Chou's voice was all crying, and he was afraid and nervous. In the blink of an eye, the three buttons on the neckline were all unlocked by Zhong Mingwei, but the man never raised his head, just on her small side. Back and forth on the shoulder.

Ah Chou was shaking, she felt that she should push the man away, but she could n’t do anything, and her mind was blank. She just regretted that the new apron was only half embroidered. No upper body yet.

It's just that Zhong Mingwei didn't go to loosen the button of the slanted lapel, and there was no other action except to hold A Chou tightly.

The strength of the man ’s family is so great that A Chou even feels pain, but A Chou loves this kind of pain, and she also hugs Zhong Mingwei very tightly, her hands clenched around the man ’s sturdy waist, she sniffs Zhong Mingwei lightly The tobacco smell is so satisfying that I want to cry.

I do n’t know how long he held him, so Zhong Mingwei let go of A Chou. He straightened up to button A Chou, but he did n’t know what to do. He just unbuttoned it and tried to do it, but now he does n’t know how to do it. Difficult, Zhong Mingwei was sweating anxiously all over his body, a pair of clumsy hands wasted for a long time, this was finally a button.

Zhong Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief, then wiped his sweat, and then glanced at him, and looked at A Chou ’s black eyes, blinking at himself without blinking. Those eyes were like talking, only Zhong Mingwei was a little bit Conscience: "Girl, don't stare at me."