MTL - Legend of the Asura-v10 Chapter 698 Hey, go back

The sly eyes kept looking at the direction in which the helicopter flew away until the black spot disappeared completely into sight. The southern end of the family, it may be really the most suitable place. That is, his familiar birthplace can be far and far away from him, separated from the north and the south.

Just one day... just left.

He turned and smiled and said: "Dad, Mom, I want to go back first... Baby, are you going to play with your brother?"

"Yes! I want my sisters." The baby laughed and opened his arms, then was hugged in the arms.

"Go and go, we know that you have a lot of things to do. When you have time, go home and see." Longwei nodded and looked at him with deep gaze.

Nodded and said: "I will, if you have time, go to see me. There are still many of them who have never seen a in-laws."

With his eyes to Long Wei and Chu Yingying one by one, the wind finally turned to the baby and turned to the sky.

Above the distant sky, there was finally no cry of any repression...

"...I don't want to leave Dad...oh...oh wow! I don't want to leave Dad!!"

Long Hao rushed in Long Tian to ask for the heart, the sorrowful and innocent crying makes you never know what the tears are, the nose is thick and sour, and the heart is the pain of needle sticking. At this time, in front of Dad, he finally did not have to deliberately disguise, but released his emotions completely, crying and tearing.

Dad is his only idol. From the first time in the reincarnation of the world to see Shura, this genius boy regarded him as his idol and goal, and held a small fist with his mother to say that he would surpass him. Later, according to the mother's reaction, and the clues that he was implied by the utmost wisdom, he depicted a story that shocked him... So, he knew that he turned out to be his biological father.

The only idol of his own is his own relatives. For him, how happy it is.

Last night, he slept in his father's arms. He likes that feeling very much. He likes it very much. He really wants to sleep in the warmth that Dad gives... but his fate makes him only spend a day with his father.

Long Tian asked the old tears, he pressed the back of the dragon's back and said: "It was your grandfather who was useless. If my old bones can change your life, I will not hesitate to jump from here... ..."

"Oh, wow, wow! I don't want to leave my dad..."

The cry of Long Hao continued for a long time, and the helicopter flying smoothly sagged.

Dad...Mom, it’s impossible for you to spend the rest of your life with you, then...you must be accustomed to the days when your children are not around...

Ten minutes later, the wind and the baby returned home, just opened the door, the baby cheered and ran in: "Yaoer sister, if my sister... Hey? You are a Xue Xueer sister? Ah? This sister... And this sister... Why haven’t the baby seen you?”

"Hey, they have just been cheated by my brother in these days..."

The arrival of the baby immediately brought the atmosphere here. The wind took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then walked over with a lazy smile, then in front of them, the North meditation butterfly was lifted up and sneaked into his room, "砰"Close the door."

The girls looked at each other and then smiled blushing.

Throwing the North Phantom Butterfly on the bed, the wind followed and rushed up, and in the blink of an eye, she smashed her clothes in her exclamation. The North meditation butterfly is his first woman. She has not seen her for five years. Her body has not been slightly green, but she has become mature and sexy. Her chest is tall and she has a slim waist. The buttocks under the waist are round and fat, and the two slender and slender legs are intertwined in tension.

"Wind... will this be..."

"It doesn't matter, they are used to it." The wind swallowed and slammed into her body.

"But... oh..." The voice behind her was blocked by the wind and all her lips. The full chest has also been grasped by both hands and grasped into various shameful shapes.

The soundproofing of the popular room is OK, but it can't completely block a woman's scream. The northern meditation butterfly, which was filled up by the body, subconsciously gave a high-pitched cymbal and clearly passed it to everyone in the living room.

"Just... is your brother bullying that pretty sister?" asked the baby who heard the sound curiously.

The Qinglong fingers that sank into the water slammed into the door with a half-meter thick ice wall. Suddenly, there was no more sound coming from inside.

The northern meditation butterfly was forced into various poses by the wind. She rubbed her face with her hand, and she did not dare to look at him with shame. The wind screamed and smirked and asked: "Butterfly, is it comfortable?"

"Don't... don't talk to me!!"

"Forehead... Yes, I used to take my nephew to see his grandparents and my grandfather, and they all liked them."

There is only a desperate shackles in the mouth of the North meditation, and he can’t answer him at all, and he has no thoughts to think about anything else.

"My son wants to go back to Mujia, my grandfather has taken him back now. Helicopter should be able to arrive before evening."

"Ah?" The North meditation butterfly was clearly stunned, but under the impact of the sudden increase in the wind, she went to the mouth and all became a charming man.

"He said that he wants to stay in Duanmu for another three years. He wants to return the endowment of Duanmujia. Secondly, he said that he does not want to rely on his parents at all. Three times..." The action of the wind suddenly accelerated. Putting the plump body of the North meditation butterfly into the wind like a swaying willow, and a mouthful of screaming in the mouth, oh, "Three come... 霄 说 不想 不想 不想 不想 不想 不想 不想 不想 不想 不想 不想 不想 不想 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这I really understand the mind of his son."

"My father and grandfather also agree that they say that a genius like a nephew should not be left behind by their parents, but to learn to leave their parents from my experience so that they can grow faster."

A group of fiery explosions in the body of the North Hidden Butterfly, let her reach the second peak of life in a high-pitched charm. The waist of the bow trembled for a long time before it fell. The northern meditation butterfly face is not retreating, and the heavy gasps.

"Hey... really went back to Duanmu?" North Mingyu Butterfly tried to hold up his body and said to him on his chest.

"Well, because he suddenly took Grandpa to leave, so I didn't have time to tell you."

"But, will he be in danger there? After all..."

Seeing that she did not show any excessive reaction in the state of high tide after the tide, the wind sighed with a sigh of relief, then smiled and said: "Reassured, with the wisdom of the child, who can bully He. And my grandfather personally went with him. In his capacity, unless Duanmu wants to disappear from China, he would never dare to bully. Besides, you forgot the reaction of yesterday when we took the nephew. Although the children are not the end of the wood, but the feelings of these years are not fake ... and the children because they want to go back to their feelings. When he and his grandfather get there, he will immediately use video calls. Don't worry if you say it to you."

"Well..." North whispered the butterfly, faintly slammed, and smothered the tempting body with him, suddenly and nervously said: "Well... my voice must have been heard by them. What to do, what to do!"

The wind quickly swayed his hand, his face was not red-hearted and said: "It doesn't matter, in fact, before you come, they are with me every night... cough, so they don't care. The butterfly must be used to it. ......"

"Ah!" North whispered the big eyes and looked at him, straight into the wind and saw the old face red, she suddenly grabbed the wind and sneaked up *, licking her mouth like a little girl spoiled and said: "Wind... Are you trying to send the deaf to the convenience of so many sisters, or why didn't you dare to say it to me?"

"This..." smiled.

"Hey! I know!" North whispered the butterfly and smacked him, then blushing and said: "You used to be so bad. It’s still so bad when you grow up... I remember when we first started together. At night, you all managed to trick me into the grove, and then pressed me to the ground and said that I had to eat milk... every time I sucked my pain..."

"..." The wind blushes and scratches his head: "I was so bad at that time?"

"Of course there is." North meditation butterfly leaned on him, and then closed his eyes happily: "It can be with the wind, really happy... I am so smart, I must have my own ideas, good. Desire for freedom, I really shouldn’t keep him alone, let him free to do what he likes. But when he calls, I must say that he is a little, with Dad. And Grandpa, I didn’t listen to my mother’s words, it’s really naughty.”

"Yeah!" The wind smiled and nodded, and his heart slowly relieved.

...... 霄儿, you mean I understand all, you return to the young master of Duanmujia, then the father can also change back to Shura before yesterday... How can Dad disappoint you.

"And...the wind, you haven't told me what the sickness is, why he will be that day..." North meditation butterfly asked breathlessly.

"It was a sudden heart attack. I almost had a life on the day of yesterday. It is now completely fine. You can ask your sisters, you can do anything, but you can use the rule of law to cure any terminal illness." "The wind said with a smile."

"Well, I asked, my sisters said that as long as that person is not dead, you can make him completely better... Wind, will you really be the **** of heaven?"

"Haha... I was accidentally told you!"

"..."

The northern sacred butterfly can see his smile, his pride, and can't see the pain in his heart. He can save any undead person, but he can't save his own son.

(The story of Dragon's little friend comes to an end, the next time it appears is the end of the book. The next few chapters are more scattered... Well, it's all about trivial matters.)

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