C111 (2/2)

The simple black and white decorative style, the cold white floor is engraved with a few black lilies.

Qingli picked up the bubo from the baby carriage and coaxed him non-stop while shaking his body. She didn't forget to pick up his pacifier from the carriage and stuff it into his mouth.

He finally caught it in his mouth and started to sob softly. His hands were still digging into Qingli's chest and his head was leaning towards Qingli, trying to find a spot to take Qingli's nipple in the middle of his clothes. Then he spat out her nipple and wanted to grab Qingli's nipple.

Xi Muyao was still staring at the mother and son. After being played around with by the bubo, his ears reddened, and without saying a word, he threw Xi Muyao into the living room, turned, and went into the bedroom to feed the bubo.

Xi Muyao wanted to enter the bedroom, but he couldn't open the door no matter what.

The door was locked from Qingli's bedroom, and just as Xi Muyao wanted to knock on it, he thought that his son was still inside. It took him a long time to calm down, so he didn't knock on the door to wake his son up.

He decided to just sit on the sofa and wait patiently.

After finally getting enough to eat, he fell asleep. Just as Qingli was about to put the bo on the bed, Qingli could only hug him and continue to coax him.

This tormenting egg! By the time he was on the bed, Qingli's arms were already sore.

She pounded his shoulder as he opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. Just as he was about to pour himself a cup of water, Xi Muyao heard the door creak and immediately stood up.

Qingli was shocked, and then she remembered that Xi Muyao was still at home!

It was too late to regret. Xi Muyao had already closed in on Qingli.

Qingli raised her brows. ”Stop being so noisy! Bobo is hungry! I'll go and get him some milk! ”

Naturally, it was his precious son who was older than him. It wouldn't be too late to settle the score until his son had eaten and drank to his heart's content. How would Xi Muyao know that Qingli had long been in his bedroom feeding himself.

Qingli closed the door and walked into the kitchen, ”Ya!” ”Screech ~ ~” The hot milk in the kitchen had already been boiling and was now overflowing with milk bubbles.

Who knew that Xi Muyao would suddenly come? With this turn of events, he had long forgotten about the hot milk in the kitchen!

Xi Muyao had wanted to go into the bedroom to take a look at the bo, but just as he opened the door, he heard Qingli scream in shock from the kitchen.

Xi Muyao rushed into the kitchen like an arrow. He found that Lu Qingli was jumping on one leg and one of her hands was still holding onto her earlobe.

There was a puddle of milk on the ground, which was still steaming hot. Qingli's leg that was lifted up was also covered in milk.

Qingli was in a hurry to turn off the heat in order to go grab the milk pot. She accidentally grabbed onto a spot on the pot that was not wrapped with ingredients, and after the pot had been boiling for a long time, it became so hot that Qingli spilled it out. The pot fell onto the ground, and the milk sprinkled onto her feet.

Seeing Qingli's painful look, Xi Muyao immediately lost his anger, and anxiously went over to hug her, straight to the bathroom.

He placed her on the bathroom counter, pulled off her slippers, and carefully removed her socks. The slippers and socks were not thick enough, so they burned her feet.

A large patch of red appeared on the white and tender foot.

Xi Muyao turned on the water faucet and washed it with cold water while holding Qingli's feet.

Just as she was about to touch the cold water, Qingli suddenly shivered and was about to step back, but she was grabbed by the ankle and unable to do so.

”Bear with it for a while, you'll need to use cold water to wash off your burns!” Xi Muyao held her leg with one hand and his ankle with the other.

Qingli held onto his shoulder, her voice sounded like she was crying, as she took out a toothpaste from her toothbrush cup, ”Use this! Didn't they say that applying toothpaste to a burn will make it better!? ”

Xi Muyao took the toothpaste out of her hand, threw it back into the toothbrush cup, and said angrily: ”Idiot! You think you can escape from me with this IQ! Unless you don't want your feet! Can not use toothpaste when scalding, will accelerate the skin festering! Just use cold water to rush all the way to no pain! ”

Qingli looked at the toothpaste and muttered: ”But they always say you use toothpaste or soy sauce!”

”Then go and use it!” Qingli released her hand and took a small step back. Qingli sat on the flow stage with one foot still sticking out under the cold water, and originally had been relying on her shoulder to stabilize her balance. When Xi Muyao slightly pulled back, Qingli habitually threw herself at Xi Muyao.

In such an intimate position, Xi Muyao's breathing gradually became rough. The big hot palm landed on Qingli's waist, he took a few steps forward, and approached the flow stage. Qingli was still clinging onto Xi Muyao's neck, and Xi Muyao hugged onto his body tightly, feeling the softness of her breasts pressing against his chest.

Xi Muyao lowered his head, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and intentionally or unintentionally licked the tip of Qingli's ear. Qingli could feel a cold shiver down her spine, and she immediately pulled back into Xi Muyao's embrace.

Xi Muyao laughed as he hugged Qingli with one hand and lifted his other hand to pick up Qingli's chin.