My Guardian Mr Bo

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Fu Jiu was so drowsy that night, unconsciously it was already midnight.

After taking a bath with Xiao Ali in the evening, she rested together.

I used to make videos with Su Chen, but I went out during the day today, and I went to bed early after talking to Su Chen today.

Su Chen came back from the hotel where s was.

He was wearing a coat, and he was still stained with a little coolness, and he was dusty.

Go back to their bedroom.

Su Chen saw her on the bed at a glance, and the chick in the cradle bed.

Looking at this room, the moonlight pouring down, his own woman and himself, watching this scene, Su Chen only felt that his heart was filled, extremely fulfilling.

Happiness and moving.

Su Chen's movement was very light. He walked to Fu Jiu's side and looked at her sleeping face on the side. His face was charming, fair and beautiful, and his eyes were full of intoxicating affection.

He subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand to touch her cheek, but when he was about to approach her, he paused for a moment, as if afraid of waking her up, he could only hold back.

Then he walked to his daughter.

He squatted down, beside the cradle.

It's been more than two months. During this time, he can only watch her in the video. The little girl has grown white and tender, she is very cute and beautiful, except for the charm between the eyebrows. They all resemble Fu Jiu, and in other places, they resemble themselves.

This is another disaster of red fruit.

Su Chen smiled and kissed his daughter's cheek softly. Xiao Ali immediately curled up his little hand, closed his eyes and smacked his mouth, and saliva flowed out.

Su Chen wiped her directly, and he didn't dislike it.

After watching, his daughter Su Chen went into the bathroom and simply cleaned it up. When she came out, she only used a bath towel under her body.

His skin is fair, but he is strong and thin, with eight pack abs, perfect inverted triangle proportions, wide shoulders and narrow waist.

Especially for years of exercise, the strength of the waist can be described as very powerful.

The wet black shredded hair he was wiping, the drops of water flowed down, across his strong chest, **** abs, seductive, seductive mermaid line, and continued...into the place full of abstinence.

Su Chen stood at the end of the bed.

When he was wiping his hair, his eyes didn't stop at other places, but on the bed... her body.

Watching her all the time.

And just looking at her like that, in the eyes that had always been faint, it seemed that there was a flash of flame suddenly, and then it was out of control, spreading rapidly with a prairie fire.

Finally, when the wiping was over, he didn't even look at it. He threw the towel off one side, got onto the bed from the end of the bed, and lifted the quilt below.

The quilt hit her waist directly.

She was only wearing a **** light purple lace floral suspender nightdress. The skirt was very short, barely covering the roots of her thighs. The long, flexible, white legs appeared to him with attractive curves. In front of.

He controlled it and didn't touch it.

She was leaning on her side, curled up in an enchanting curve, and he directly opened her nightgown. The thing she was wearing was actually—

Su Chen's breath suddenly became even more rapid.

The night is still so long...