star lord returns

There was no more messy sound in the room, Nan Jing held Feng Mengmeng's head down without saying a word, and with the other hand, he took off Feng Mengmeng's little pants, and began to beat her up.

"Wow wow wow!"

Feng Mengmeng cried miserably, her two calves kept kicking around, but Nan Jing's strength was stronger and more accurate, no matter how Feng Mengmeng struggled, every slap was still accurately slapped on the buttocks.

"What did I tell you?" Nan Jing was in a hurry!

He urged Feng Mengmeng ten thousand times not to let Feng Mengmeng reveal his ability to give birth to plants, but today Feng Mengmeng unexpectedly exposed the secret he was hiding because of his playfulness, or because of his little complacency!

That's right, Feng Mengmeng was born with a special ability to give birth to plants. Up to now, even if he hasn't practiced it specially, his ability level has jumped to two levels!

This is not a good thing for Feng Mengmeng - the ability to produce herbal medicine is quite rare, and in today's shortage of plants, if others find out, Feng Mengmeng's personal safety is worrying.

It's not like he hasn't seen children forced into the system by the government!

Nan Jing couldn't understand the truth of the crime of Huai Bi!

"Little bastard, don't you feel itchy if you don't spank for three days?"

Nan Jing already had a lot of red finger marks on his white and tender buttocks.

Feng Mengmeng felt guilty at first, but after being beaten up, she felt aggrieved, and cried more and more miserably, dropping more and more beans.

Nan Jing calmed down his anger, and silently recited "Mengmeng is still young and ignorant, you can't be too harsh on him" thirty times before finally retracting his hand and turning the poor baby upside down.

"Is there anything wrong?" Nan Jing asked coldly.

Feng Mengmeng: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Nan Jing's head grew dizzy from his crying, looking at Feng Mengmeng's big red eyes and her little face with runny nose and tears, her heart ached too much.

But he has been a mother and a father for more than three years, and he knows that he can't pamper his children too much in some things, so he continued to say sternly: "Feng Mengmeng, if you still don't know where you are wrong, go Standing against the wall, you are not allowed to eat tonight!"

When Feng Mengmeng heard that she was not allowed to eat, she cried even louder. She cried, "Mother and father are bad people! Mother and father only spank Mengmeng's butt, and mother and father won't let Mengmeng eat candy. My father doesn't play with Mengmeng when he goes out every day, and Mengmeng will never be as important as herbal medicine in the mother's heart! Mengmeng is going to be Uncle Shen Lu's son!"

"Go to your ancestors!"

Nan Jing almost slapped him, but of course he just thought about it—speaking of which, he only spanked his son's butt, after all, there was more flesh there.

Feng Mengmeng is a tear-making machine, every time she is beaten, she will cry endlessly, and she will not stop until she keeps hiccupping tears.

Nan Jing just looked at him, accused himself of "abuse" and cried loudly.

He knew his own son, the more he coaxed, the more he cried, so he never fanned the flames at this time.