That handsome face lowered its head slightly, and the black hair slid to the collarbone, adding a touch of evil. The eyeballs moved slightly, and the eyes fell on the little milk baby. The milk said in a childish voice: Daddy, help me find some beautiful brothers, I want beautiful brothers! Isn’t Daddy beautiful? Daddy is beautiful, but I want Daddy and I also want beautiful brothers. Oh? The smile became more and more obvious, and I said it again... I want... A pair of big eyes fluttered innocently, and he swallowed the words "beautiful brother". Although Daddy smiled, it seemed more terrifying than not smiling... Slightly weird- -#different article, different feeling, this article is not a noob, welcome to enter the pit~~)