Lin Xiaole in the End Times (MTL)

137 Fanwai 4

"Lin Xiaole in the Last World" Chapter 137
NO.137 Fanwai 4

is stable in this world, and the years are quiet.

Lin Xiaole, who is in happiness, can hardly feel the passage of time.

Stella is three years old. Maybe Xiaole gave birth to too many babies at one time. Although her body functions are normal and her health is soaring, she has not been pregnant for the past three years. The medical organization has been studying this matter. , Lin Xiaole himself is not worried.

After integrating the orc genes, Xiaole in his early twenties looks the same as when he was 17 years old. He is still beautiful and spirited. Sometimes he plays with Stella, giving people the feeling of being more like Stella's sister than her. Mom, Lin Xiaole is very happy about the fact that it is difficult for her to grow old. After all, no one thinks there are too many happy days.

Little Heipi can be said to be the most precious princess in the history of the whole earth. It stands to reason that she will be quite coddled, willful, plus Miss Big temper. Three years ago, Lin Xiaole even YY had to take back Heipi's education rights and strive to prevent orcs. The purpose of spoiling her, but unexpectedly, a group of nanny + nanny headed by Metz in the escort team taught the little guy to be very sensible and obedient.

When eating, Stella will obediently wrap her small pockets, sit obediently, and eat carefully with her small hands holding the small rice spoon.

When she was sleeping, she would obediently climb into the bed, snuggle up on Metz's chest, and sleep soundly after listening to a fairy tale for a little girl.

However, for Stella, the most favorite person in the world is her mother, but her mother is always occupied by a bunch of fathers. Only occasionally can she enjoy being fed, bathed, and told stories by her mother treatment.

Although Brother Metz's embrace was very warm, it was not as soft and fragrant as his mother's. Stella was half asleep, and Metz's deep and pleasant voice sounded softly, and the large curtain was hung at a corner. , the comfortable night wind in early summer is slowly blowing, and the blurred starlight fills the bed. Even a three-year-old child knows how to enjoy this quiet summer night.

"... Victory over the Demon King, so, in the applause and blessings of the crowd, the princess hugged her faithful captain of the guard tightly, and they returned to the castle for their wedding. A year later, the little princess gave birth to a lovely My daughter." Closing the notebook, Metz was topless and hugged the little guy. Black skin liked to touch his skin since he was a child, which directly led him to take off her shirt when coaxing her to sleep, and the little girl didn't have time. After listening to the story, she fell asleep. As always, she arched Metz's body, lying on his strong abdomen, with her head resting on the plump and strong chest muscles of the captain of her guard, full of strength and male temptation, he was wide. His chest glowed with a dark light under the starlight, such a handsome and handsome man could not be rejected by any woman with normal aesthetics.

Beast God! ! Too bad Stella is only three years old! How much Metz hopes that ten years will pass in this night, his slender, warm fingers caressed Stella's back lightly, this soft, small body, when will it wait? Can it really belong to him?

Perhaps influenced by Metz's particularly chaotic thoughts tonight, Stella twitched her eyebrows, pursed her lips, groaned a little restlessly, and opened her eyes, her eyes were hazy, and she didn't know what she was dreaming about. Her little hands scratched, as if to determine whether the pad under her was a familiar daddy, she took a breath, and after smelling the smell of Metz, she took a breath and flattened her mouth so childishly. She coquettishly said, "I want to drink grandma."

Even if it kills him, the loyal Metz will not hesitate at all, let alone a small request for milk? He took Stella down, put it on the pillow, and said softly, "Honey, wait a moment, do you want to shush?"

Stella turned her head, she was completely awake, and her shiny black eyes stared at Metz , shook his head: "No."

Metz rolled over and got out of bed, went to get the regular feeding bottle to heat, and quickly returned to the bed. , she immediately grabbed it firmly, bit the pacifier with her small mouth, and sucked with her mouth moving.

Metz squatted in front of the bed and wrapped a towel around Stella's chest. From time to time, he used the corner of the towel to wipe off the milk dripping from his small mouth, and stared at the little guy who was earnestly breastfeeding with his bulging cheeks. , Metz suddenly felt a little guilty, how could he have sexual fantasies about such a small female, and even have an impulse in his lower abdomen, she is still so young, and he is not a pedophile, if he keeps on letting himself fantasize like this, he will be mad at Stella. Pulling is simply blasphemous and threatening.

Metz sighed, raised his long arms, and touched Stella's little head: "Little Blackskin, drink more, grow up early."

Stella pulled her mouth out of the pacifier with a bang. Come on, raise a small fat claw that is tightly held, and announce: "Drink more grandma, and grow taller quickly! Stella has promised Brother Carl!

" With a little impatience and worry in his heart, he wrapped the thin quilt around Stella and asked inadvertently, "Does Stella like Brother Metz or Brother Carl?"

Stella looked up at Metz , without thinking, he said without hesitation: "Stella likes Brother Metz the most!"

This tender, milky childish voice instantly killed Metz, his eyes were a little hot and his nose was a little sore. He suddenly felt how lucky he was to be able to bring up the little guy with his own hands. Although the process of waiting for her to grow up was very torturous, no matter how many husbands the little guy would have in the future, at least, his relationship with her, and in her heart The position occupied will not be replaced by anyone.

Meow, what my mother taught was really wrong! The little leopard squeaked and sucked proudly, and her mother said that no matter which brother, as long as she asked her that, she would just say that she liked him the most! Last time, she said that she liked Brother Carl the most, and Brother Carl also looked like he was about to cry. It was a shame that he was crying even as an adult!