Whispers of the Dispossessed Chapter 81

This evening, at the end of the day, Chiang Kai-shek could not do so. The original Su cuisine had some sleepiness. When the rice meal came to Su cuisine, he couldn’t sleep. He got into his arms and twisted and twisted. He didn’t know him. Twisted, don’t sleep.

It’s too late to sleep two small ones, and Sebastian fell asleep early.

Jiang Yanhong patted Sebastian’s **** with his eyes, and then ran to the next door to move the crib of Chiang Mai.

The next morning, Jiang Yan was awake by the urine of Su Cai Cai. He opened his eyes in a confused way. The cup of Su Cai’s milk was in his arms, and his sleeve was still in his hand. Jiang Yan climbed up helplessly and threw the Su vegetable dish into the arms of Sebastian.

In the dream, Sebastian was stuffed with a soft and warm pillow. He used his hands and feet to hold the pillow into his arms. He sat down with satisfaction, and then a drop of horn was coming out of his mouth.