The little guy was very good at hitting snakes and sticking it on the stick. He immediately stretched out his little arm and wrapped it around her neck and stopped letting go. He also kissed her on the face, then lay his big head on her shoulder, greedily smelled her breath, opened his little mouth and yawned: "Mom, Nian Mo is sleepy."

A gentle knock on the door came from the door: "Master Demon, I am sending you clothes."

Amo was slightly stunned, so fast!

This time, the efficiency of the manager's work is not very high!

She bounced her fingers and opened the door to both sides. She also covered the little body of the doll in her arms with her sleeves, for fear that he would be exposed to the wind.

The Mogong Manager lowered his eyes and came in. He was a tray in his hand, and there were a few sets of baby boy clothes neatly stacked in the tray.

"Master Demon, see how these sets?" The supervisor handed her clothes.

A Mo didn't take it with his hands, but just ordered: "Put it on the table over there, go out."

The fingers of the Mogong General Manager handing over the clothes froze slightly, shrank back, responded "Yes", and placed the tray on the table.

Amo didn't pay attention to him. Her attention was on the child in her arms. The little guy's head was still wet. Maybe he would get sick if the wind blows...

The Mogong Manager glanced at her and the child, watching the little guy lying naked ass in her arms, his arms around her neck, and saliva was almost flowing into her "mother's" neck...

"Master Demon, why not let your subordinates dress him?" The general manager of the Mogong volunteered.

The Mogong Manager was actually a handsome and elegant young man. He walked over as he spoke.

Amo frowned slightly: "No need, go out!" For some reason, she didn't want anyone to take care of the child on her behalf.

Manager Mo Gong was stunned for a moment, his arm drooped: "Yes." He went backwards and looked at the little guy before leaving.

The little guy squinted his eyes and was sleepy. He was inexplicably shivering by his eyes. He raised his head in a daze, trying to see where the chill came from.

But there was only him and his mother inside. He glanced around but didn't see anyone outside, so he arched to his mother's arms again, trying to find a comfortable position to sleep.

A Mo put him on the bed and was about to get up to look at the clothes, but the little guy held her arm and refused to let go: "Mom, don't leave Nian Mo...Nian Mo wants to sleep with her."

A Mo patted his little body: "Wait, my mother will bring you clothes."

She also had demonic energy in her quilt, and this little guy was full of fairy energy, so he was afraid he couldn't stand it.

She looked at the small sets of clothes. The clothes were not ordinary exquisite, and they were unique in terms of tailoring or fabric.

She rubbed the small sets of clothes with her hands. The clothes seemed not to be the material of this big six.

She picked a set and put it on the little guy. The soft fabric was like clouds. After the little guy put it on, he stretched his arms and then kicked his calves. It was obvious that he was still very satisfied with the clothes.

A Mo watched him get in a daze for a moment, then went to bed and stuffed him into the bed next to him: "Okay, go to bed."

She closed her eyes too, and she is prone to sleep now, so she has to sleep for two nights a day.

She was about to develop sleepiness when her arms became soft, and a little guy with flesh had already squeezed into her bed: "Nianmo asked her to sleep with her mother." Big head arched into her arms, pulled one of her arms to pillow, and then closed her eyes...
Chapter completed!