Rebirth In the End of the World Raising Buns

"What nonsense are you talking about? I won't go with them! Don't worry!" Wen Luming cast a sidelong glance at Wang Wenyu, stretched out his hand to pinch the chubby man's chubby cheeks, and said, "You're talking about me The son is in your hands, what are you worried about?"

"Worried about mom..." The little fat man praised his father very much, looked at Wen Luming with watery eyes, and said in a soft voice.

Wang Wenyu couldn't help laughing when he saw that his son was so good at speaking up for him. He stroked the little fat man's round head, and praised, "He's really a good son for Dad!"

Wen Luming hugged the little fat man with a chuckle, and asked him: "Then are you a good son of mother?"

The little fat man immediately stretched out his voice obediently and said, "Yes—"

"Then why don't you help mom talk?" Wen Luming continued to ask, deliberately making things difficult for him.

The little fat man frowned, thought for a while, then wrapped his arms around Wen Luming's neck very wittily, kissed her on the cheek, and said with a smile: "Love mom!"

"What a little sycophant!" Wen Luming patted his fleshy little butt, then put him on the ground, and said, "Go by yourself, mom is still busy."

The little fat man rushed forward and hugged Wen Luming's calf tightly, raised his head, and said pitifully, "No, no! Mom hug me!"

"When you grow up, you have to walk by yourself. Look, mom and dad can walk by themselves." Wen Luming winked at Wang Wenyu, signaling him not to tear down his position.

Wang Wenyu then remained silent with the corners of his lips slightly raised, watching the mother and son fight.

"I haven't grown up! I haven't grown up!" The little fat man pouted his mouth and tried to conquer his mother with his big wet eyes, but it was obvious that the Tao was one foot tall and the devil was one foot tall. Wen Luming only glanced at him lightly and said : "You can walk, even if you have grown up! You are a big man, and you have to be hugged by your parents, otherwise, you will not be able to walk in the future!" Wen Luming threatened him.

"Really?" The little fat man looked at Wen Luming innocently and innocently, his eyes were confused.

Wen Luming finally felt a little guilty when he saw his son's pure eyes, he quickly looked away, and continued to fool him, saying: "Really! How long do you think it took you to learn to walk? You finally learned, But you want to be hugged by your parents, if your parents hug you for a long time, you will lose the ability to walk! You don’t think you won’t be able to walk in the future, do you?”

"No, no, no!" The little fat man seemed to be really frightened by hearing Lu Ming's words, and he quickly denied it, shaking his little head like a rattle.

"Then you are going to leave by yourself now?" Wen Luming held back a smile and continued to speak to the little fat man solemnly.

The little fat man nodded as fast as a chicken pecking at rice, looked at his chubby face with a serious face, and promised, "I'll go by myself!"

Wen Luming shook his calf, which was still tightly hugged by him like a koala, and said, "Then let go of mother's feet!"

The little fat man reluctantly said: "Oh", then patted Wen Luming's calf with his short hands, and sighed old-fashionedly, as if he was extremely reluctant to part with Wen Luming's leg.

Wen Luming finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly covered his mouth and turned his head away, not looking at the little fat man, laughing until tears were about to come out, then turned his head to face the little fat man, and saw the little fat man looking He looked at her aggrievedly.

Wen Luming quickly restrained his smile, and asked: "My dear son,

what happened? "

"Mom laughs at me!" Although the little fat man is small, but his own mother laughs at him. Although he doesn't know why she laughs at him, he still feels wronged.

"Mom is laughing, baby, you are very sensible and obedient. You walked obediently after listening to your mother's words. Mom is happy so you laugh!" Wen Luming hurriedly comforted his son's fragile heart.

"Really! That mother is also very obedient! The baby also wants to laugh at mother!" The little fat man immediately drew inferences.

"Pfft~~" Wang Wenyu was finally amused by the mother and son. Wen Luming couldn't refute his son, saying that what he said was wrong, but who asked her to fool the little fat man first? This is called self-inflicted.

Wang Wenyu happily hugged Wen Luming, kissed her hard on the forehead, and said, "Are you talking about cross talk?" Wen Luming gave him an angry look, then kissed her on his waist Grabbed hard on the soft meat

, and he gasped hissingly.

Quickly grasping the soft hand raging around his waist, the cool man who kept his face frozen despite the pain said, "You are so gentle with your son, why are you so rough with me?"

Wen Luming said: "How can you compare with my son? My son is white, tender and soft, and it will hurt him even if you touch him lightly. Unlike you, you have thick skin and thick flesh, and it doesn't hurt if you pull it hard. itchy!"

"How can it be painless? I was hurt by you just now! Didn't I keep moaning? You have such strong hands, you must be red by you! If you don't believe me, see for yourself!" Wang Wenyu didn't realize it at all. When I said these coquettish words with a paralyzed face, there was a big contrast. In an instant, I changed from an iceberg cold and handsome man into a thick-skinned and delicate man. Show it to Wen Luming.

When Wen Luming heard his words, he laughed happily: "Still moaning! Haha! Moaning! I didn't know you were still so delicate!"

Seeing that he was about to pull up his clothes to play hooligans, he quickly clapped his hands and said, "You are still not a man! You still have to make such a big fight after being caught?"

Hearing what he said, Wang Wenyu was not in a hurry to open his clothes immediately. He pulled Wen Luming past him, let her stick tightly to his body, and whispered in her ear with a low, hoarse, sexy voice. : "Whether I am a man, don't you know best? Huh?"

After speaking, he pushed his crotch forward and bumped into Wen Luming's crotch.

Wen Luming blushed immediately, it turned out that he was really playing hooligans now. She felt a hard giant pressing against her, and she could feel the heat of holding something through two layers of fabric.

She struggled hastily, but she couldn't break free from Wang Wenyu's embrace. Instead, she was held even tighter by him, so the hard object underneath pressed against her even more aggressively.

Wang Wenyu bit her earlobe lightly, rubbed it with his teeth, then licked the red earlobe with his tongue, and said seductively in a low voice like a cello, "How is it? Do you feel it?" To your husband's masculinity?"

Wen Luming blushed, feeling resentful to be teased by Wang Wenyu like this, thinking, since you are playing a hooligan to me, then I will play to you too!

So she took a deep breath, and suddenly reached down to hold the thick and long hard object. When she grasped the hard object, it jumped a few times immediately, and Wen Luming almost lost her grip.

But Wang Wenyu groaned comfortably, hugged Wen Luming even tighter, and said in a low voice, "Hold tighter! Little Lulu, you are amazing!"

Wen Luming saw that he was so shameless and made demands on himself, and saw that he was not only not tortured but had an intoxicated expression on his face, he quit immediately, let go of his hand, and threw away the hard object, she is not playing hooligans Let Wang Wenyu enjoy it.

Wang Wenyu got some relief just now, but it was gone. He couldn't remember anything because of being overwhelmed by Wen Luming. He just held Wen Luming's hand beggingly, and pressed it against his own hard object. Say: "Baby, it's immoral to quit halfway, you have to help me!"

"I won't help! What's comfortable is that you are not me!" Wen Luming was arrogant, and she didn't realize that she was playing petty temper with her lover at this time. If it was her two years ago, she would definitely I think it is impossible for this arrogant little woman to be a cold and peaceful self.

Who would have thought that a warm and harmonious intimate relationship could turn a cold and indifferent fairy into a mortal girl with all emotions and six desires? She lost some of the fairy spirit that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and gained some of the ordinary and ordinary fireworks of the people in the world.

She has not yet realized the changes in herself, but to her son and husband, she is becoming more and more like a competent mother and qualified wife.

Similarly, the changes that happened to Wen Luming also happened to Wang Wenyu. Before he had no wife and children, he was a fighting maniac, he only cared about his own tasks all day long, and had a cold personality, but now he is very proficient with his face slumped on the ground, flirting with his own woman in a very unscrupulous way, and in broad daylight Dare to play hooligan shamelessly.

"Please, just help me! Help me now, and when we get back to the base, I'll help you..." Wang Wenyu whispered in her ear, and if the last words Wen Luming didn't pay attention, almost didn't hear it.

But Wen Luming heard it, so she

Ashamed and angry, as soon as he was ashamed and angry, he squeezed hard on the hard object in his hand.

Wang Wenyu yelled out, quickly covered his crotch, and said with a bitter face, "Little Lulu, you are too cruel! If you abolish it, your happiness for the rest of your life will be ruined!"

"It deserves it!" Wen Luming said with a blushing face, and when he turned his head, he saw his son looking curiously at himself and Wang Wenyu with big innocent, pure and clear eyes.

Only then did Wen Luming realize with a guilty conscience that he had a son!

They are really unreliable parents. It's quite pitiful for the pair on the little fat man's stall to forget their parents at any time once they fall into sex mode.

"Mom, why did you pinch Daddy's little bird?" The little fat man asked purely and innocently with his big eyes twinkling.

When Wen Luming heard it, she was almost choked by her own saliva. She felt guilty and dared not face her son's pure eyes, her face was still burning hot, and she replied: "I didn't pinch daddy...Little bird, I pinch it!" It's his pants! Yes, pants!"

"But, Dad is holding his little bird right now! It hurts!" The little fat man continued to say doubtfully, "When I was crushed by the big white (white tiger) on the little bird, it was just like Dad is now, it hurts!"

The little fat man showed a look of lingering fear, and the little fat man couldn't help touching his little bird through his pants, obviously remembering the pain.

"..." Wen Luming laughed, burying his face in his arms and laughing secretly.

"Go and comfort your father! After all, it's brother and brother, no, father and son!" Wen Luming laughed enough, and pushed the little fat man in front of Wang Wenyu, so that the two father and son who were suffering from the same disease could comfort each other. (To be continued.)