The Pheromone of the Drooping-Eared Rabbit (ABO)

Chapter 72: Baby, feed me

At night.

Rongbao lay in Qi Yan's arms, holding the man's big hand with his small hand, and the two ring fingers wearing rings crossed each other.

Rongbao turned his little head and buried his face in the glands behind the man's neck. Weng Sheng asked angrily, "Does Master Qi also like Rongbao?"

Qi Yan raised his hand, put it on the back of Rongbao's head, and gently rubbed it with his fingers: "Hmm."

Qi Yan doesn't need to express it in words. All his actions are full of care about Rongbao. There are three things in the world that can't be concealed. They are poverty, cough and love - Lolita.

Rongbao let out a tender laugh, and then licked the old man's glands, and his wet and soft tongue gently swept the surface of the glands.

Qi Yan's breathing was forced in an instant. He lowered his head and kissed on Rongbao's hair whirlpool. He said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, I need to restrain myself in this special period."

Rongbao is now pregnant with a little rabbit. Qi Yan did not dare to act rashly. He skillfully took out a small aluminum box from under the pillow, poured out four or five pills from it, and then suffocated it.

The inhibition pills are very bitter, but Qi Yan has always eaten it without changing his face, and he has taken several tablets at the same time. It is not how tolerant he is, but that his taste has failed. Only under strong stimulation can he taste a trace of taste.

Even if the taste is not working, Qi Yan can still taste the bitterness in the pills, which shows that this inhibition pills are really bitter, so bitter that Rongbao can avoid it.

Seeing that Master Qi was taking bitter medicine again, Rongbao subconsciously covered his little mouth and did not let Master Qi kiss him.

The more Rongbao was like this, the more Qi Yan wanted to tease him, so he deliberately leaned his face over: "Baby, give a kiss."

Qi Yan said that the gas spewed out of his mouth was bitter. Rongbao was so scared that he tilted his head back. Although his little face said disgust, he couldn't help but want to get close to the old man, so he thought of a compromise: "Master Qi, kiss tomorrow."

Qi Yan turned over and put Rongbao between himself and the bed. This posture made Rongbao have nowhere to escape.

Qi Yan had a bad smile on his face that had never been seen in front of outsiders. He pinched Rongbao's rabbit ears with his fingers and said casually, "I don't want to kiss tomorrow."

In other words, if you miss this village, there is no store.

Rongbao was a little anxious. He couldn't refuse to get close to Master Qi, but Master Qi's mouth was very bitter, which made him want to retreat.

Rongbao raised his shoulders, stared at Master Qi's mouth, and then summoned up his courage, took his little hand away, and quickly touched Master Qi's mouth. This action was like stealing a kiss.

After the kiss, Rongbao immediately covered his little mouth again.

Qi Yan's eyes became darker and darker, and the bad smile on his face became more wanton: "Baby, it's not enough."

Rongbao suddenly thought of something. The little hand groped under the pillow for a while, and then took out a piece of white rabbit milk candy: "Master Qi, eat sugar."

When Mr. Qi ate the sugar, it would not be bitter.

Qi Yan looked at the sugar in Rongbao's hand and suddenly thought that he was sick when he was a child. His sister would reward him with a candy every time after he drank the medicine. It was one of the few warm moments in his memory. It was also because he was grateful to his sister that he was particularly tolerant of Qi Feng's nephew.