Chapter 9: A fair-skinned salted pig's hand
"Hey..." Su Mu reluctantly supported his chin with one hand, watching two beautiful women, one big and one small, destroying all kinds of food at the speed of the wind.
Suddenly, there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Su Mu thought weakly, why am I so naive? Actually believe that Su Yan has never been reliable since she was a child?
A small hand holding a rice bowl almost stabbed Su Mu in the face, and a crisp and tender baby voice came: "One more bowl!"
Su Mu turned to look. Michelle, who had washed with Su Yan, had rice grains on her face and looked at herself shiningly.
sighed again, and handed Michelle a bowl of rice. With one hand supporting his chin, he stared at Michelle who was eating fiercely. Su Mu suspected that Michelle’s ability to move in space was concentrated on his stomach pouch.
"Pop!" Michelle slammed the chopsticks on the dining table, "Major General! I'm full!"
, Su Yan gently wiped off the rice grains that stuck her face for her, an inexplicable sourness hit Su Mu's heart, and she couldn't help but complain secretly, did this guy smash her face in a bowl for dinner? So much on my face!
I saw Michelle smiled purely at Su Mu, "Sister, the dishes you cook are so delicious!"
"Sister...Sister?" The hand supporting his chin slipped, and Su Mu's chin almost hit the table.
Su Yan on the side laughed tremblingly, gently touched Michelle’s head, and said to Michelle earnestly: "Little fool, don’t talk nonsense! Mu’er is a boy!"
"Boy?" Michelle's eyes widened, and she didn't believe it.
Su Mu rolled his eyes, knowing that the arguing could not produce any results, got up to clean up the dishes.
"Major General, you want to fool me again! How could there be such a beautiful boy?" Michelle pouted dissatisfiedly, seeing that she was often fooled by Su Yan.
Su Yan shrugged indifferently, "You don't believe it, count it!"
Michelle looked at Su Mu who was packing up the dishes next to her, "Are you really a boy?"
"No, I'm a man!" Su Mu whispered Michelle, who was pouting her mouth, secretly cursing her to meet the strange uncle when she went out.
"Cut! I don't believe it! You prove it to me!" Michelle grabbed Su Mu by the sleeve.
Su Yan showed a knowing smile, and the most basic problem was solved. Michelle was rather shy. To let her train Muer, she had to be able to speak.
Su Mu raised his hand, and found that the little Lolita’s strength was surprisingly strong, and said angrily, "How do you prove this! Let go!"
"No, you have to prove it to me! Humph!" Michelle pursed her mouth and stared at Su Mu, as if she wanted to see some flaws.
"Oh, what are you..." Su Mu's impatient words came to an abrupt end. He only felt that his lower body was tight, and he looked down and saw a white and tender little hand covering his crotch...
The three petrified at the same time.
A piercing scream sounded, Su Mu jumped up and backed away from Michelle on guard.
"It's really a man!" Michelle looked at her salty pig's hand in disbelief.
Su Yan rushed over viciously and hugged poor Michelle in her arms, gave her a big head, and pulled her small face into a big pie. Su Yan kept wailing, "Oh my God! You! A little bastard! There is a virgin land that I have never touched! How can you pay me!"
"Ahhhhh! Major General I was wrong! It hurts!" Michelle cried loudly.
Recovering Su Mu rolled his eyes, what is this special? Encountered the salty pigsman for no reason? Looking at Michelle who was struggling in Su Yan's arms, it seemed that she was not at a loss...
For a moment, Su Mu’s heart fell endlessly...Why do I have this idea? Am I a lo*ic*n? I don't want it...
Michelle looked at Su Mu pitifully, "Brother Mu...help..."
Just about to leave Su Mu’s ears, he stood up instantly. This is the first time in his life that someone affirms him! Even unreliable fathers and mothers raise themselves as daughters!
"Sister, let her go!"
Su Yan was taken aback, and she showed her cute little tiger teeth and looked at Su Mu shiningly, "If you let me touch it, I will let her go!"
Su Mu rolled his eyes, turned his head decisively, and left the room that had broken his worldview.
After Su Mu left, Su Yan continued to torment the innocent-looking Michelle, "Little bastard! How does it feel! Tell me honestly!"
Michelle took a stunned look at her little hand, and then took a stunned look at Su Yan. Why is she so nervous, Major General? After blinking twice, Michelle's cautious thought flew like a bird to wonder where it was! For her, the pain in her **** can't keep up with the gossip of the major-general! That terrible major general! That heart-threatening major general! The gossip of the major general who never looked at any man!
Su Yan blushed unexpectedly when Michelle saw her, her strength in her hands became much weaker.
"...Major General, let Michelle off..."
"Why?"
Michelle smiled triumphantly, "If you don't let me go, I will send a message to the sisters that the major general is Jinwu Cangjiao!"
"Then let you go for a while..."
Su Mu, who hadn't walked far away, almost fell, and shook his head with a wry smile. What's wrong with this? Living in a living treasure is enough! Another one? Count on her to train yourself? never mind! Look at her small body... many weirdos will like it!
Late night, the three of them sat in the living room.
Su Yan cleared her throat, "Now the regular meeting of the blood rose!"
Michelle made a small face, "Su Mu, the major general has already told me, do you want to learn my physical skills?"
Looking at Fangfo’s change of Michelle, Su Mu hesitated, "Can you do it?"
Puffed up her chest with pride, Michelle snorted triumphantly, "I am the chief killer of the Dragon Feather Kingdom! How could physical skills fail?"
Dissatisfiedly glanced at Su Mu, who was full of disbelief. Michelle's innocent expression closed, and Jun Leng looked at Su Mu.
Su Mu only felt his whole body tighten, and the feeling of being stared at by a predatory beast filled Su Mu's body.
Su Yan stretched out a green finger and flicked Michelle’s forehead, "Michelle, put away your murderous aura!"
The creepy feeling suddenly disappeared. Michelle held her head with tears in her eyes, looked at Su Yan pitifully, and flattened her mouth aggrievedly, "Major General..."
For an instant, Su Mu seemed to see Su Yan's shadow on her body, and her pattern changed in the same way.
Su Yan rolled her eyes over there. She knows Michelle best. After all, it is her subordinate who "**" came out of her hand.
Michelle screamed "Oh" and punched her face on the table where the three of them were sitting around. Her soft little arm penetrated the table like a bayonet and plunged directly into the ground.
Su Mu's eyes almost stared out, so tigery?