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Chapter 1693: A warm current passes through my heart

The little meatball slowly opened his eyes, his misty black eyes were as beautiful as crystal grapes.

Two round eyes lingered on Jiyue Liuyin's face, and then her pink lips slightly raised and she actually smiled.

When she smiled, a warm and beautiful breath spread from her body...

For a moment, Jiyue Liuyin looked a little confused.

He looked at the little baby girl infatuatedly, reached out to her face, and stroked her gently.[

A baby's skin is incredibly smooth and soft.

His touch made the little baby girl frown slightly, but she didn't cry anymore.

When her fingers slowly slid onto the pink lips of the little baby girl, she suddenly opened her lips and took his cold fingers in her mouth.

The young tongue licked around his fingers, making them moist and greasy, bringing a warm feeling.

He looked at the little cutie nestled in his arms with some surprise, and something called tenderness suddenly arose in his heart.

Such a small, small ball...

The baby girl's skin is pink and tender, just like peeled spring bamboo shoots, tender and fragrant.

On her head, the two pointed ears moved and her round eyes blinked, which was indescribably cute.

The corners of Jiyue Liuyin's lips gently raised into a smile, her smile was soft, and her voice was soft and gentle, "Little one, you dare to bite me..."

The little baby girl screamed and laughed playfully, swirling her tongue playfully on his fingers.

A warm current flashed through Jiyue Liuyin's heart, and her eyes looking at the little baby girl became more and more gentle.

"little guy.."

He gently tapped her nose, and was delighted to find that the baby girl's nose and lips were very similar to his.

Those eyes are like Jiang Xueya's.

Just at this glance, he knew that this was his child.

Before the child was born, he had no feelings for her.

But now when I look at the little ball of flesh in my arms, the tenderness in my heart ripples involuntarily.

He asked someone to pick up the child and put it aside, then turned his head and looked at the person on the bed.

If she hadn't relied on him to convey spiritual power, she might have really...[

When I think of this, I feel a little scared.


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