Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 511 Little hand on Lan Jiner's chest
Lan Jin'er asked the deputy door master to sleep in another room on the grounds that she was pregnant and needed to hug the little milk bag.

The man didn't refuse either, and went to the next room to rest.

The little milk bag threw herself into Lan Jin'er's arms happily, her eyebrows and eyes curved into crescents, "Mom, Dad won't drive the baby out of another room to sleep."

Lan Jin'er saw Xiao Naibao yelling 'Dad' to the deputy sect master, smiled sweetly, and asked softly: "Baby, Mommy asks you, have you seen your dad wearing a mask before?"

The little milk bag shook her head, "No."

Lan Jin'er: "Then why do you think he is your father?"

The little milk bag blinked her bright eyes cutely, "It's Dad."

Lan Jiner: "..."

The little milk bag may determine that the deputy head of the sect looks like the year of Han Xiao.

But like doesn't mean it must be.

She should continue to look for evidence!
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In the middle of the night, the moonlight is bright.

The girl hugged her little tits and soon fell into a long sleep.

In the middle of the night, the door of Qingyin's bedroom was gently pushed open, and the faint and dim light shone on the man's dark red mask, like a hell Shura.

The man walked over to the girl's bed and sat down, brushing the girl's beautiful face with his hand.

For a moment, the man ignored the little milk bag beside Lan Jin'er, and leaned over to cover the girl's cherry red lips.

The kiss was long and cautious, as if afraid of waking the girl up.

"Mother……"

The little milk bag murmured softly in her sleep.

The man's handsome face was instantly like an elongated bow and arrow, and his jaw was very stiff.

From the corner of the eye, he saw the little milk bag rubbing against Lan Jin'er's arms, and the man's tense nerves relaxed a little.

The man looked at the little milk bag next to the girl, pinched his brows, and regretted asking Lan Jiner to bring the little milk bag.

Seeing the little milkbag's little hand covering Lan Jin'er's chest, the man pulled the little milkbag's little hand away with a dark complexion.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the small milk bag was covered again.

The man took a deep breath, and with a black face, he tore away the little hand of the little milk bag and put it back under the quilt.

"Father..." the little grandma said angrily.

The man's pupils shrank like the night outside the window, his whole body was in a state of high tension, and he looked at the little milk bag.

The little milk bag was sleeping soundly, like a sleeping little milk bag licking its mouth.

The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, his tense expression relaxed slightly, he tucked the quilt for both mother and child, and left the room quickly like a dazzling shadow.

Early the next morning, Lan Jin'er woke up and found that her mouth was slightly red and swollen.

There should be no mosquitoes in this season!
During breakfast, Lan Jin'er was eating breakfast while feeding her little milk bag. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the deputy sect master, turned her gaze away, and said to Bai Jiu, "Bai Jiu, go buy a few bottles of incense."

Bai Jiu was puzzled, "Master, why do you want to buy incense?"

Lan Jin'er: "There are mosquitoes in the room, and my mouth was bitten by mosquitoes."

Deputy Sect Master: "..."

Bai Jiu: "..."

Please tell him that in this season, shouldn't the mosquitoes be frozen to death the first time they appear?

Hei Ying walked quickly to Lan Jin'er and the deputy sect master, nodded slightly, with a respectful tone, "Master Qingyin, deputy sect master, the old pavilion master informed the pre-match meeting."

Lan Jin'er: "Okay, got it."

The girl put down the tableware and was about to leave when she suddenly thought that there was still a little milk bag staying here, so she stopped in her tracks.

What about her baby!
The deputy sect master went with her, and even the two protectors had to go with her.

She can't leave the little milk bag here by herself!

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　　PS: The benefits are still according to the lucky numbers on the weekly list, just follow the fate
　　time period is one day

　　
　
(End of this chapter)