Chapter 21

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Song Changan, who was full, fell into the bowl, his happy eyes narrowed, and Doudou's eyes were sunken in the fluff, so he couldn't see clearly.

    He only gnawed two rows of corn kernels before he couldn't move, and the corn fell on his belly, rising and falling with his breath.

    The cub's belly was slightly swollen, and he would smack his mouth from time to time, licking his teeth and lips with his pink tongue, as if reminiscing.

    Arnold reached out and took the corn aside, because he was already full, the cub didn't stop him, he held the cub's back and touched his belly, and let him lie on his own when the cub was crying comfortably palm.

    The cub who had satisfied his appetite was so obedient, he opened his eyes to look at Arnold, then reached out and rubbed his cheeks and ears, and finally the little fluffy paws rested on Arnold's fingers, and his mustache curled up A warp, no struggle.

    When Arnold reached out to touch his belly, the cub squinted his eyes comfortably while holding his fingers, with one foot tilted slightly, and occasionally twisted.

    【I want to touch too! Just touch it for me! ! ! ]

    [Wooooow Changan holding his fingers is so cute! ]

    [Is he washing his face? Ah, baby, let me help you! 】

    Because the cub was acting cute unintentionally, the star network was full of ghosts and wolves, wishing to replace Arnold with himself and hold the cub in the palm of his hand like this, and then like that again.

    However, such an idea is doomed to have no chance of being realized. You must know that only Arnold can treat Song Changan like this, and no one else can do it.

    It's okay to touch the head, but Song Chang'an still resists if he wants to show his belly to touch, after all, one stroking is enough.

    It has to be said that Song Changan is a complete hedonist.

    He didn't know that his life could be so decadent, eating, drinking, playing and sleeping every day in a cycle, but when he really lived such a life, he knew what a fairy life is.

    Arnold who was petting the cub was very happy, and Song Changan who was being petted was also very happy, and the two enjoyed themselves.

    Song Changan, who was happily shaking his feet, finally let go after being masturbated thoroughly. When he first landed, his feet were still a little weak. He shook his body, stretched on the spot, and then moved to the side of the kettle to drink water.

    Now he doesn't care about live broadcast or not. His "true face" has already been seen by others, so Song Changan doesn't plan to act anymore.

    Song Chang'an: Let me be an innocent little golden silk bear, and just pretend that I don't know anything about live broadcasting.

    Song Changan, who had successfully brainwashed himself, turned his eyes and landed on the black gemstone in his nest. The pure black shone with a deceptive light, and the small area next to it was completely black.

    That was what was hung on Arnold's waist just now, and the other party took it off for him to play with.

    Song Changan leaned over, sat down skillfully in the nest, and grabbed the gemstone in his hand.

    To be honest, this gemstone is also very big, and it is also a big piece in Song Changan's arms. If it was in the past, it should be priceless, a dozen suites, but now it is casually hung on the waist .

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