Lin Xiaonuan is really scared, the other day she felt her xiong front yangyang, did not care, thought it was just a bug crawling when she was doing farm work, but now she suddenly felt some yin sorrowful pain, she can be really scared.
Unbeknownst to her, this is because when she just pinched it with her hand, she accidentally pinched it too hard, plus it is in the developmental stage, so it caused a slight pain.
"Father, you ......"
Lin Xiaonuan was just about to speak when she saw her father's burning gaze, and instinctively her pretty face flushed and hurriedly lowered her head.
Although ignorant of these things, but for some reason, she always felt that her father's eyes were aggressive, as if he wanted to eat himself.
"Little Nuan, come over here and let father take a look."
Old Lin's throat rolled and his voice was a little hoarse.
Lin Xiaonuan obediently walked over and stood in front of Lao Lin, her hands still honestly grasping her clothes, the two pieces of rouruan in front of her xiong, less than ten centimeters away from Lao Lin.
Smelling the unique body fragrance of the young girl, the old Lin who is already fifty-five years old suddenly had his qi and blood rolled over, as if he was thirty years younger, and the reaction at that place was getting stronger and stronger.
He originally wanted to popularize Lin Xiaonuan's knowledge of two-xing, but now, he actually ghostly changed his mind.
"Xiao Nuan, you, where do you hurt?" Old Lin stared tightly at the crimson two points, and his breathing became rapid.
The hot breath hit the two pieces of rouruan, Lin Xiaonuan's delicate body trembled, shyly said "Father, just, it's these two raised dots, there is a little pain."
Just now from a distance, Lin Xiaonuan didn't feel shy, but seeing her father staring at this place of hers from close range, she would still be a little coy.
