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, After all, he gave in.After all, one has to bow his head under the eaves, and now that his eaves have been moved to whose territory, how can he be hardened?

"Okay, let me go first. I... I don't have a name. I've been lying alone in the night sea for as long as I can remember. I can hear the whispers of other monsters outside the house, but it's just , I have never heard the voice of my parents..." As he spoke, the boy really lowered his head, even his tone became weak.

Mo Luo paused the movement of his fist, paused for a moment before saying: "Look up, you have a name."

"Huh?" The boy blinked his eyelashes suspiciously.

Mo Luo leaned closer to the gap between the pearl shells, and said every word seriously: "From now on, you will be called 'Baby', the treasure of the pearl, the shell of the pearl shell, this is the name I gave you, you are my one Human baby. Didn’t you ask who I am? I am your daddy, the place I brought you here is your daddy’s home, and it’s your home from now on. Come on, baby, call me daddy and I’ll listen.”

"Father...father?" Although the young man didn't quite understand why a stranger suddenly became his father.However, father and mother are vague words for him. He just heard other creatures in Yehai say that people, demons, and spirits all have parents, but he seems to be the only one who doesn't.He called out tentatively, as if... it was quite pleasing to the ear.

"What a good boy, let me yell again... um..." After being called by the little baby like that, Mo Luo felt his heart go numb, and the heat in his lower body stiffened again, as if he couldn't control it anymore, he clamored to hear More, feel more.

"Daddy." The boy quickly got used to this address, found it interesting, and called out again.

"Call again, call again!" Moro couldn't stop ordering again and again.

"Daddy, Daddy!" The young man treated this as a game, and he couldn't get tired of it.

Mo Luo felt that the sweet voice of the little baby is the continuous sound of Li Huo, which can make the barren garden full of flowers, make the dead branches turn into new leaves, and make the dead volcano wake up and spew out the thickest hot source of pulp.

At the moment when it reached its peak, Mo Luo held his beloved Xiao Bei tightly to his heart, wanting him to hear his heartbeat.A prolonged "Baby—" gushed out from his throat, accompanied by hot white liquid, gushing out from the opening of the spring, drawing a rainbow in the air, and flying into the jade bowl In the middle, a small pool is full of thick.

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"What was that noise just now? It was rumbling, like thunder!" Bao Bao slowly lowered his hands covering his ears, blinked his blue eyes like clear streams, and asked his father curiously.

Mo Luo was amused by his appearance, and thought to himself: Are the two of us really connected with each other?Thinking of his violent heartbeat during orgasm, hearing it in his ear canal, it was like thunder.It's a pity that the baby is still young and ignorant, and can't understand the deep longing hidden in the rhythm of the drums.

Mo Luo bluffed: "Baby, that monster was knocking on your house just now. Are you afraid?"

The boy stared wide-eyed, not daring to say anything: "No way? Where did the monster come from? What does the monster look like? Will it eat me?"

Mo Luo glanced at the "monster" under his crotch, and said meaningfully: "Yes... the monster looks a bit like a long snake. It has been hungry for a long time, and it will indeed eat people. It only eats people like you. pretty boy."

When Baby heard this, he hugged himself into a jade ball and asked anxiously, "Has that monster gone?"

"Let's go. The monster is most afraid of Daddy. As soon as Daddy comes, the monster will run away. Don't be afraid. After you leave the house, Daddy will hug you and sleep all day, so you won't be afraid of monsters coming, okay?"

Moro imagined the naked baby curled up in his arms.His arms were tightly wrapped around the willow waist, which was so soft that water could be squeezed out, and the other hand was around the side of the neck, stroking his deep purple soft hair, and the flesh was embedded in his warm and tight flower hole, that The touch is like fine silk soaked in water, delicate and smooth, just like coming home.He wants to make the baby's porcelain face really close to his chest, make his heartbeat audible, and make the two of them intimate.

But the "not good" that the young man pursed his red lips interrupted the devil's beautiful imagination.That's right, after all, the two just met each other, not to mention, the boy had never met himself.Trust and dependence are not built in a day.So at least let him get used to his taste first.

Thinking of this, Mo Zun had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to pull out a silver thread, looping and circling, following the uneven texture on the top of the small shell, and hanging it up.In the illusion, the baby's panicked expression appeared on his face, and he quickly raised his hands, tightly grasping the inner edge of the shell bed.

Seeing this situation, Mo Luo came up with more adulterous ideas.As if playing a prank, he purposely pulled the silver thread up high, and then swayed it leisurely a few times, causing the baby to protest loudly: "Daddy, Daddy, what happened outside? I just felt a lot of ups and downs, Why are you here again now?"

Mo Luo reckoned that what Baby was talking about must be the incident when Yue Ji threw him into the clothes, and the disgust for that woman in his heart added another point.Fortunately, without his calling, the baby could only feel the vibration, and could not hear the sound of their conversation with the barbaric woman.

"It's okay, it's a bit bumpy here, baby, you can hold it well. No matter how much you can do with just your hands, you have to separate your feet and stand against the shell wall."

Should it be said that the baby is too simple, or Moro's coaxing skills are too superb?In short, when the baby opened its two jade legs according to the words, revealing the beautiful scenery inside, Mo Luo stared straight at him.

In the tender red and plump lips of the flower, there is really a huge pistil hidden, different from the two embedded in the breast, this one is extremely dazzling golden.Pearls overflowing with golden light are arched above the layers of bright red meat, and the surface of the pearls is glisteningly wrapped in a layer of wet floral dew.You don't need to think about it to know that it is secreted intermittently from a small mouth that is wet all the year round.The part of the baby is as alive as two pieces of shellfish sandwiched together, seductive to lick and taste, coupled with the unknowingly innocent expression, it really brings out the fusion of innocence and obscenity to the extreme—live Color, that is, fragrance.

After Mo Luo had seen enough, the real drama finally began.He gently put Xiaobei down, and dropped into the bowl of turbidity.Seeing through Chiyan's true eyes, traces of milky white gradually seep in from the slightly opened seam.

Baby immediately said in horror: "What is this!"

Mo Zun jokingly said: "This is... Xianlu Qiongye. Daddy brought you to a good place. There is a hot spring pool here. It is good for your body to take a dip. Maybe, I can also wish you a human form as soon as possible." Woolen cloth."

Fearing that his baby would suffocate, Mo Luozhi soaked for a while, then lifted the silver thread.The little house stopped shaking, and the boy finally relaxed and sat down.

"Hot spring pool?" Turning his blue eyes, he immediately found a loophole in Moro's words, "No, the water in a hot spring pool should be clear, how can you see such white and turbid water?"

Mo Luo wanted to make up an excuse again, but he suddenly thought: "Baby, didn't you say that since you can remember, you have been growing up in the night sea, how could you have the opportunity to see the real hot spring? Also, when I When you talked about the flowers, you were not surprised, and when and where did you see the baskets and other things you mentioned?"

"Huh?..." The boy didn't feel any difference at first, but after Mo Luo reminded him, he was also confused, frowning and thinking.

With this thought, the milky white "hot spring water" flowed down the shell wall and accumulated under his body, gradually rising higher and higher.The constant heat in Mo Luoyang's essence kissed his white buttocks.

The young man didn't bother to think about the question just now, he stretched out two fingers, curiously dipped a little, and brought it to the tip of his nose to smell it.That fishy smell is inexplicably a juvenile obsession.Maybe the two were really destined. When Baobao inhaled the strong musk into his lungs, Mo Luo saw his Adam's apple, which was like a small jade pill, and subconsciously moved.In the next moment, the boy stuck out a little pink tongue, trying to lick a little taste from his fingertips.

For the first time in his life, Mo Luo knew what it feels like to be nervous, and he quickly asked, "How is it? Is the spring water good?"

Finally, a sweet smile that relieved Moro appeared on the boy's face, and he nodded: "Yeah! Sweet."

Seeing that his essence and his own essence finally merged and merged into one, Mo Luo was excited in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Baby, hurry up, use the sweet spring water to wash the little flowers in your flesh, call Daddy see."

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Mo Luo originally thought that the little thing would immediately understand and do it obediently, but who knows, he was so innocent that he didn't understand what his father meant at all.He blinked his confused eyes, blushed his cheeks, and let out a soft voice: "Huh?"

Mo Luo knew that he was too impatient, so he slowed down the pace, calmed down his breath, and patiently said: "Honey, do you see that little stalk of yours hanging down? Now, stretch out your little hand and gently Pinch it, move it away... that's right."

From Mo Luo's red lips, he slowly uttered an ambiguous temptation. Seeing the baby's petite Ruyi, he finally gave way to his eager gaze. He was satisfied, and even his voice seemed to be drunk: "Now , use the longest finger in your middle... that's right, dip it in a little spring water, moisten the golden bead..."

"Why?" The innocent young man didn't know what kind of bad intentions the devil had in his head, he rested his fair fingers on Jin Rui, hesitating from a close distance.

"Hey, trust Daddy, just touch it lightly, it will definitely feel comfortable..."

The young man tentatively pointed his finger down, and as soon as he fiddled with it, the bead bounced like a thunderbolt.A tingling feeling