Chuan'er is only a six-year-old child!

Not to mention the inner remorse of the female pope.

At this time, Yunchuan's whole little head was completely buried in the plump breasts of the female pope, but the corner of his mouth evoked a wicked smile that was successful. Where was the pitiful, innocent look in his eyes just now? He was just a drama queen!

It was obvious that Yunchuan was just pretending to be afraid of the dark. He was almost thirty years old in his past and present lives, so how could he still be afraid of the dark like a real child?

The reason why I pretend to be such a child.

It was all just to win sympathy, just to be able to climb into the bed of the female pope again.

He was sleeping alone in his room just now, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep. Even if he was counting sheep, he became more energetic as he counted them.

When people are distracted, they tend to have random thoughts.

The more Yunchuan thought about it, unable to sleep, the more he missed Bibi Dong's bed, the fragrant and soft embrace, and the happiness of being surrounded by maternal love.

When he thought that he would never be able to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by maternal love in the future, Yun Chuan felt an indescribable sense of reluctance. He felt that he had no motivation even to practice.

Therefore, in order to prevent myself from degenerating into a salted fish without dreams.

Yunchuan could only ignore his conscience and start pretending to cry.
Chapter completed!