Vicious Male Raising Cubs Online

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Tan Qing was sandwiched between his legs by He Mingyu and looked up and down while climbing on his shoulders.

It looks tough everywhere.

For a while, I didn't know where to speak.

On the contrary, He Mingyu moved his hand on his tailbone a few more points, and said in a low voice without hurries: "Our son's tail is white. How about yours?"

Tan Qing was touched and felt that she was almost soft on He Mingyu.

The animal’s sixth sense made Tan Qing rub aside with a sense of crisis, and while rubbing, he subconsciously gave herself gold: "Then I must look better than the little fat cub's, warn you He Mingyu not to touch it anymore. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Is it?"

He Mingyu's movements stopped again.

He turned his head and glanced at Tan Qing, enticingly said, "Then show it, show me?"

Tan Qing bared his teeth: "Don't show it!"

He Mingyu didn't seem to mean to urge, but slowly scratched Tan Qing's tailbone twice, and said in a deep voice, "Will it be itchy?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Of course it will itch!

Itchy to the point that I want to show my tail and lick the fur!

Damn He Mingyu!

Tan Qing didn't know whether it was angry or uncomfortable, and a thin layer of red appeared on her face.

As the faint blush of his cheeks slowly fainted, his already moist and feminine eyes were also covered with a thin mist, and he looked helpless and pitiful.

Tan Qing, who failed to play and was ready to leave, decided not to play with He Mingyu, and went to play as a kid.

He groaned and stuck out his tongue at He Mingyu, turned around and was about to climb down from He Mingyu.

But before Tan Qing crawled away completely, the phone in his pocket rang.

Because of the posture that just sneaked away.

The phone that Tan Qing started to vibrate just fell on He Mingyu's leg.

Tan Qing was still lying on the back seat of the car, pouting his **** and touching the phone from He Mingyu's side, and glanced at the caller ID.

what.

It is Rongsheng.

Since Rong Sheng took charge of his related business, Tan Qing was as happy as meeting Rong Sheng every time he met the God of Wealth.

Tan Qing unceremoniously put one leg on He Mingyu's side-by-side leg, and happily picked up the phone as he swayed, "Sorry, good evening?"

Tan Qing's voice has always been clean and clear.

Especially if he is in a good mood, his voice is sweet, and he can speak beautiful words, it sounds relaxed and happy.

Rong Sheng likes to talk to Tan Qing directly or make a phone call. He heard the words: "I was not good at night. I went home from get off work before, and I even took a call at work."

Tan Qing took advantage of the trend and put the other leg on He Mingyu's leg, and clapped her claws skillfully to compliment: "That must be the boss.

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu, who was sitting next to him, gave Tan Qing a blank expression.

Tan Qing laughed at He Mingyu with four white teeth.