Yaoguang looked at the little Rakshasa who was accusing her unfairly, and stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brow.
"You perverted monster, get out of here." Before Yaoguang said anything, Donggua became furious, stopped learning to swim, and rushed towards the little Rakshasa.
Seeing the menacing approach of the winter melon, the little Rakshasa immediately scurried and rushed into Yaoguang's arms, hugging Yaoguang's neck.[
"You are the perverted old monster. Mom gave me a bath. It is only natural that if you peeped, you are the one." The little Rakshasa said angrily, standing close to the fluctuating light.
"Fart, I have watched her since she was a child. I have watched her for more than ten years. She has grown up watching me. This is only natural. Do you know, this is...
You're a fucking bastard who doesn't know where you come from. If you dare to take advantage of my light, I'll beat you to death." Winter Melon hit the little Rakshasa with the force of a pig.
"Mother..." the little Rakshasa suddenly screamed.
"Okay, okay." Yaoguang smiled helplessly and blocked the winter melon: "This is just a child, what do you care about."
After that, he rubbed the little Rakshasa's face and said, "Okay, I'll wash it for you."
This Rakshasa must have been jealous when he saw that she had no respect for Winter Melon, but was not so considerate to him. This little monster is really precocious.
"Okay." After receiving Yaoguang's agreement, the little Rakshasa immediately smiled and raised his eyebrows.
The moonlight shrouded the room and the bathroom was misty.
"Mom, you and Rakshasa look different. Look, there are two balls of flesh here, but Rakshasa doesn't have any." The little Rakshasa was confused after getting close to him.
Yaoguang couldn't calm down after hearing this, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Pfft." Winter Melon laughed muffledly.
"However, it is right that mother is different from Rakshasa. If she is the same as Rakshasa, she should be father." Shaking his little head, little Rakshasa thought he was very smart.
Yaoguang's face turned slightly green and he nodded helplessly.
"Mom, wash here." Enjoying mother's service for the first time, the little Rakshasa spread his body flat and let the fluctuating light wash him up and down. Mother's hands felt comfortable to touch, and the little Rakshasa wanted to do the same.
touch.
The moment the light flickered, my eyebrows knitted into knots.
Okay, okay, she is fifteen years old, and the one in front of her is about a year old at most. She is old enough to be a mother here. So, she will treat him as a son.
The plain hand stretched out lightly, and the shaking light just touched it.
Suddenly the light was turbulent, and a very sinister and domineering aura suddenly penetrated from the body of the little Rakshasa, [