Inexplicably, Mo Shu felt a little uncomfortable and said vigilantly: "What the hell do you want to do?"

The Creator's Adam's apple seemed to move. He ignored her and looked at the little thing that was catching his finger and eating.

The little thing held his hand, his pink gums gnawed on his fingers, and happily opened his mouth and smiled at the Creator, his eyes as if they were covered with stars.

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to be bad to the child, Mo Shu felt a little relieved, but he still said, "The hands are dirty and the baby has poor immunity, you don't want..."

The Creator seemed to have not heard her words at all. He raised his other hand and Mo Shu clearly saw a layer of yellow light on it.

Mo Shu held the little honey pot in his arms, which was still sucking milk.

After he had eaten enough and was satisfied, he finally spread Moshu and turned his head to scream at the Creator.

The Creator looked at the little honey pot, his eyes unspeakable tenderness.

Mo Shu's face was slightly hot, and he immediately pulled down his clothes, covered himself with his baby, and said, "You..."

The voice of the Creator God sounded again in his mind, and he said: [Don't be afraid of me, come here and put down another child.]

Mo Shu was a little alert

Saozha said: [The Creator wants to bless them, don’t be afraid, if you receive the blessing of the Creator, your baby will be very safe and healthy.]

Mo Shu believed in the scumbag very much. After hesitating for a moment, he put down the small honey pot together.

Xiaomi Can's mouth was still carrying milky white juice, twisting his hands and laughing at Creator.

The Creator seemed very happy, chuckled and then grabbed their hands together and poured into the light yellow light in his hands.

Both babies were very happy, but not long after, as the yellow light disappeared, the white light formed by the Creator God gradually drifted away.

The two little guys kicked their legs, and after seeing the Creator disappear, the little sugar jar suddenly burst into tears.

Xiaomi Guan followed closely behind, crying loudly with a roar.

Mo Shu was a little complicated, so he quickly picked up the two babies together and put them gently in his arms to coax them, "Good, don't cry..."

bedroom.

In his sleep, Yu Siqiao felt vaguely that something seemed to have become different around him.

The body seemed to be clouds, so light that it was unreasonable.

He saw Mo Shu's gentle breasts, and he also clearly heard the baby's giggle. The brother Xiaotangzhu was still holding him and chewing his hands.

Yu Siqiao's lips had an unstoppable smile, and he wanted to give the best for the children.

Then, he saw Mo Shu's vigilant expression, and in addition to this, there was a strong repulsion.

Yu Siqiao couldn't tell whether this was a dream or a reality. The touch of being gnawed by the baby on his hand was very clear and real. But Mo Shu's expression at this time was as painful as looking at a stranger.

I don’t know how long it took, Yu Siqiao raised his hand and leaned over to him in a daze. The little woman beside him left only a piece of warmth, and he had long known where he had gone.

When I opened my eyes, there was no one.

Just now...are you dreaming?

Yu Siqiao got up, scratched his head, feeling that the dream was really too real.

Just like he was really teasing and coaxing children, there was also... the feeling of heartache, the feeling of being rejected by Mo Shu as a stranger, seemed to be experiencing it at this time, and it was so uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!