He couldn't help but think about it in his mind, and he couldn't wait to push open the bathroom door. However, the next second, he was dumbfounded.

A little fleshy ball, standing naked by the bathtub, with two chubby hands trying hard to get into the bathtub to play with the water. When he heard the door open, he subconsciously turned his head and watched as he walked into the bathtub^

The man from the room.

Dudu blinked his big, bright eyes and stared blankly at his father who had suddenly arrived. Lai Ziqian's tall body froze at the door, looking at his son in a daze as well. The father and son were taller and shorter.

There is a strong contrast between the large and small ones, and the scene of them staring blankly at each other has an indescribable sense of joy.

"What are you doing? Come here and give your son a bath!" Ling Zidi shouted at the man with a sad face at the door.

Qian Ziqian entered the bathroom while unbuttoning his shirt hurriedly. He originally thought he could have a mandarin duck bath with the little woman, but the moment he saw his son, he immediately understood that he was being teased by the little woman.

.

He still kept his hands resting on the shirt buttons on his chest. When he heard the little woman's coquettish shout, he quickly came back to his senses, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards his son resignedly.

He squatted down and stretched out his arms towards his son, "Boy——"

"No, no, no..." However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Dudu shook his little head and shouted no. While shouting, he avoided Daddy's outstretched hand and tremblingly rushed towards Mummy in front of the sink.

"No more?!" Yao Ziqian screamed in frustration and glanced sadly at Dudu, who was hugging Mommy's legs tightly. He stood up and leaned close to the little woman's back, as if complaining behind her ear.

He said aggrievedly: "He doesn't want me!"

Ling Zidi was wearing a loose suspender nightgown. The apple-green nightgown made her look like a young grass in the spring, not to mention how attractive she was. She was pulling up her long hair casually in front of the washing mirror when she first felt

The son hugged his legs and just lowered his eyes

Looking at her son's little face filled with grievances, she felt the man's tall body dangerously close to her, and then his big hands covered her slightly bulging belly, complaining to her while

Carefully stroke her belly.

She frowned slightly and looked helplessly at her son who was holding her leg tightly. She squatted down gently and coaxed softly with a loving smile, "Dudu, good boy, can you go take a bath with daddy? Look.

Look, there’s water there, it’s really fun, why don’t you go and play with daddy?”

"Um, Mommy... I want Mommy." Little Dudu glanced at Daddy, still not satisfied, shook his head in refusal, and stretched out his chubby hands to hug Mommy's neck, like a cute little pig.

She thrust her little face toward Mommy's face coquettishly.

"How about..." Yao Ziqian squatted down gracefully and calmly, with a wicked smile on his lips, staring deeply at her beautiful side face, and leaned close to her ear and whispered ambiguously.

Breathing lightly, "Let's wash together!"

Wash together...?

"..." Ling Zidi stared at him speechlessly, hesitating. Seeing him smiling so maliciously, she knew that washing him together would cause harm. Should she comply with his wishes?

While she was hesitating, he stood up and quickly took off his clothes, leaving only his boxers. When her eyes touched his obvious bulge, her face suddenly felt hot, and she hurriedly looked away.

He didn't dare to look any further, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

"bring it on!"

Just as he was feeling shy, he suddenly heard his slightly excited voice above his head, and then his son was picked up by him, and then the father and son stepped into the bathtub together.

"Uuuu...Mom...Mommy...I don't want you, wuwu..."

After being forcibly picked up, little Dudu immediately sobbed and protested. He pushed his daddy's face hard with his two little hands, and looked at mommy with his mouth closed and tears in his eyes. He looked extremely pitiful.

"Don't cry, baby, can you let mommy come with you? Be good, tell mommy to come quickly!" Yao Ziqian bent his head and got close to his son's face, his cheek was close to his son's cheek, his eyes were burning with heat.

With their rays of light, they looked at the hesitant little woman and extended an invitation to her.

"Mommy... Mommy, come..." Little Dudu waved his little hands wildly and wanted to be hugged by Mommy. His little feet bounced in the bathtub and wanted to get out, but when Daddy held him, he could only pity him.

Looking at mommy sobbing miserably.

Seeing her son in tears, Ling Zidi had no choice but to carefully step into the bathtub under the man's cunning eyes.

Adjusting the water level to her son's armpit, Ling Zidi sat down gently and let the warm water soak her nightgown.

"Mommy...hug..." When Little Dudu saw Mummy coming, she immediately stopped sobbing. She stepped and kicked her little feet in the water, yelling and struggling inarticulately.

I'm about to rush towards mommy.

"You hold him, and I'll give him a bath." Yao Zidi said to Yao Ziqian while winking, making her son laugh, and comforting the little guy.

Dao Ziqian obeyed his orders, gently holding his son's armpits with his big hands, and watched the little woman gently cleaning his son for a moment, feeling satisfied and happy.

Ling Zidi rubbed her hands gently on Dudu's body, making the little guy giggle non-stop. He was so excited that he slapped the water with his little hands, splashing water everywhere.

After changing the water and cleaning, about ten minutes later, the little guy was finally done.

Seeing that the little guy was washed, Yao Ziqian was about to take the little guy away and get dressed. Unexpectedly, the little guy refused. He waved his little hands to scratch his face, but his face was so slippery that he couldn't catch it.

I grabbed him and finally grabbed his hair.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, for of fun..." Dudu yelled, kicking his short legs hard in the water, causing water to splash everywhere.

Yao Ziqian frowned, his scalp was tingling for a while, he gritted his teeth and said with a grin, "Boy, let go!"

Dudu was not threatened, and while pulling his father's hair, he tilted his head and looked at mommy, asking for help.

"Let him play a little longer!" Ling Zidi touched her son's poor little face and said.

The little woman gave the order, and Ling Ziqian naturally did not dare to disobey, so he had to put the little guy he picked up back into the water.

"Mommy..." Dudu returned to the water and immediately struggled to pounce on Mommy.

Yao Zidi reached out and took her son from Yao Ziqian's hand. Dudu immediately opened his mouth and smiled happily, clearly liking mommy more than daddy.

Ling Ziqian looked at the smiling little woman and son, filled with sadness. Suddenly, his little pouty hand blatantly explored his mother's fullness...

"Hey! Boy, this is not yours!" Yao Ziqian quickly grabbed his son's little hand and shouted sourly.

The nightgown on Ling Zidi was soaked through and was completely attached to her skin. The thin nightgown was almost transparent, and her breasts without a bra were exposed without any cover.

When Dudu saw it, he habitually stretched out his little hands to grab it, and even put his little mouth to suck it, which frightened Yao Ziqian and quickly stopped him.

One little hand was grabbed, and Dudu continued to use the other little hand to move closer to Mommy. The next second, the other little hand was also grabbed by Daddy, and at the same time, he received a dissatisfied expression from Daddy.

scolded.

"Hey, I told you it wasn't yours, and you still caught me?!" Yao Ziqian frowned slightly, stared at his son dissatisfied, and scolded him softly.

Dudu blinked, slowly pursed his lips, and then started to burst into tears, looking at his father with aggrieved eyes.

"What's wrong with you, Yao Ziqian, what are you doing to him?" Yao Zidi saw that his son was about to cry, he frowned and shouted softly, gave Yao Ziqian a hard look, and then quickly took his son into his arms, coaxing him distressedly.

He said, "Be good, dear. Don't be afraid. Daddy is being mean to our dear. How about we beat him?"

"Don't let him touch you again!" Yao Ziqian insisted, leaning over and angrily ordering in her ear. Then, when she wasn't paying attention, he quickly moved his son away a little, lowered his head and took her into his arms.

He took a bite of the top of the finger and declared with all his might, "Mine!"

"Ah..." Ling Zidi screamed, being bitten by him was painful and numb. She subconsciously raised her hand to cover the top of her body that was bitten by him, and glared at him with shame and annoyance.

Seeing her embarrassed look made Yao Ziqian feel excited. He couldn't help but grab the back of her head and lips, and kissed her slightly pouted lips.

"Hmm..." The little woman frowned fiercely, uttered a protest, held her son and struggled gently in his arms.

He ignored her, simply held her face in his hands and kissed her deeply and greedily.

Little Dudu was squeezed between Daddy and Mummy. At first he looked at Daddy and Mummy curiously, but then he became impatient because of the squeeze. He babbling in protest, but no one paid attention to him.

"Oops, you bitch bit me."

Suddenly, Yao Ziqian yelled and hurriedly let go of the delicate and panting little woman. He looked down at the little guy lying on his chest biting his breasts with a dumbfounded look.

The little guy is about to be one year old and has six teeth. Despite his small mouth, it really hurts when he bites someone.

"Ling Jinglie, if you are naughty again, I will spank you!" Jing Ziqian quickly held up the little guy's face to prevent him from biting it, and threatened angrily.

"Ling Jinglie? Have you given him a name?" Ling Zidi was slightly startled after regaining his breath. He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Ziqian and asked.

"Hmm! Does that sound good?" Yao Ziqian hugged his son with one hand and rubbed the breast bitten by his son with the other, and said to the little woman like he was begging for reward.

"Let's make do!" Ling Zidi shrugged nonchalantly.

"Son, do you like your name?" Yao Ziqian smiled, looked at his son with a smile and coaxed: "Come on, nod like daddy!"

Little Dudu didn't buy it and ignored him at all. He tilted his head hard to look at Mommy, wanting to return to Mommy's arms.

"Don't run away, come and learn from daddy, tell him you like it." Yao Ziqian forced his son's little face back and taught his son word by word, "like - like -"

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Chapter completed!