Chapter 692 : Go back to your mother if you want to breastfeed!
A fluffy little head rubbed against Jiang Xueya's arms.
While rubbing it happily, she cried out milkily, "Mom, the baby needs to feed..."
Eat... suck milk?
Three black lines appeared on Jiang Xueya's forehead.
Can anyone tell her where this... this little fox is a monster from?[
When I was caught, I told my mother not to say anything, and now I am shamelessly saying that I want to breastfeed...
Eat...eat its head.
She...give him some of her milk.
It's as if a plush head is arched into the chest.
Jiang Xueya's expression changed and she hurriedly lowered her head.
She only saw that cute little fox actually pushing his little head into her chest as if he wanted to suck milk.
Needless to say, this damn little fox actually stretched out his warm and soft lips and licked her chest randomly.
Stinky... stinky boy...
How dare you take advantage of her.
Don't think that she won't do anything to him just because he looks cute.
He lifted his fingers towards the little guy's neck, passed through the little fox's body and took it out of his arms.
"You brat, if you want to drink milk, go back to your mother!"
She gently placed the little fox's body on the ground.
Jiang Xueya stared at the little fox, and her beautiful big eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist.
The little fox blinked his eyes, and the mist turned into tears and flowed out of his eyes.
Those big round eyes were filled with a look of grievance, "Mother doesn't want the baby... wuwu... mother doesn't like the baby..."
It lay on the ground, pressed its pointed little chin on its two little paws, and huddled up.
At first glance, it looks like a ball of hair.
The little body was trembling slightly from crying, and the words coming out of her mouth made Jiang Xueya feel even more guilty, "Mother doesn't like the baby... she won't let the baby breastfeed... wu wu... the baby is hungry."
..The baby needs milk!”[
Jiang Xueya was instantly killed by the little fox's aggrieved eyes filled with tears.
She couldn't help but pick up the little fox and put it on her lap. She touched its head and said softly, "Baby, be good... Is the baby hungry?"