Lu Junhan resisted the urge to throw people onto the balcony.
With no expression on his face, he put the tablet in his hand on the bedside table and lifted the quilt off the bed.
Then, he lowered his eyes and with a cold face, he threw the Barbie doll, who was "sleeping" on the small bed, leaning on the pillow to the foot of the bed.
Turning around again, she picked up the sleeping little Lolita and placed it where Barbie was sleeping.
Changing from one bed to another, the little girl seemed a little uncomfortable, she curled her brows and closed her eyes, and the little milk murmured, "Dad..."
After that, she rolled over and touched the bed with her little hand, as if she was looking for something, but all she felt was air, her brows frowned tighter, and her breathing became a little bit short.
Just about to wake up faintly, Lu Junhan frowned tightly, with quick eyes and quick hands, and stuffed the Barbie doll that he had just thrown at the foot of the bed into the little girl's hands.
In the next second, Xiao Lu Li seemed to treat the baby as his father's hand.
Hugging the Barbie doll contentedly, soft and white, with a blush little fat face and desperately rubbing it, the blush little mouth makes comfortable snores from time to time.
Seeing that the little thing was finally at peace, Lu Junhan bent down slightly, and he was about to pull the quilt and pull it on her.
But he hasn't moved yet.
Seeing a click, the Barbie doll's head was rubbed, and it was rubbed off.
The beautiful pink head rolled off the pillow like this, and finally stopped in front of Lu Junhan.
But Barbie's beautiful big eyes, who were not looking at him, met Lu Junhan's sight impartially.
Lu Junhan: "..."
...
Late at night, two o'clock in the morning.
Xiao Lu Li was alive and scared.
She dreamed that her father's head turned away!
Then, she hugged her father's head and wanted him to put his head back, but his father refused. Not only did he refuse, he also beat her! Say he doesn't like his head, he wants to change it!
Later, her baby's head was snatched by her father.
But her baby's head was too small to hold it down at all, so his father became angry and kept beating her, asking her why she didn't find a bigger baby, which made him useless.
She kept crying and crying, looking at her father's head in her arms, she was very sad.
I couldn't understand why Dad didn't want his head anymore.
I also don’t understand why my father is not a father, but instead wants to be her baby.
Doesn't she have no father anymore?
Then, Lori was scared to wake up.
Open your eyes when you wake up.
Her face was pale, her expression was horrified, her eyes were immediately rounded, and her dark, clear eyes were full of fear.
The whole person was in shock.
For a while, Xiao Lu Li looked at the antique and familiar decoration in the room, then looked at the white sheets underneath herself, and then she shook her mind——
Oh, she was dreaming.
But thinking of the plot in the dream, she suddenly became anxious.
He got up from the bed in a hurry, turned his head, and wanted to find his father quickly and see if his head was still there.
Fortunately, the big and small beds are placed side by side.
In the room, Lu Junhan thought that this was a strange place, and worried that Xiao Lu Li would be scared when he got up in the middle of the night. Before going to bed, he did not turn off the light in the room.
So, as soon as the little girl turned her head, she clearly saw Lu Junhan who was sleeping on the big bed.
She looked at her father who was sleeping on the big bed with a cold face and kept away from strangers, and then looked at her bed.
Only then did she discover that she didn't know when she actually ran to sleep with the doll.
No wonder she has nightmares!
But Xiao Luli twisted her brows tightly and tried her best to look back, but she couldn't remember how she ran into this bed.
But now she had more important things to do, and she didn't think about it for too long. She lifted the quilt, got out of the bed quickly, and crawled onto the big bed with her little hand and touched her father's neck.
After confirming that the neck was still in good condition, it was not disconnected, nor did it fall off with a push, little Lori breathed a long sigh of relief.
After he was relieved, the sleepiness that was suppressed by fear and panic surged up instantly, Xiao Luli opened her mouth slightly, yawned, and a thin layer of mist suddenly appeared on her dark and clean eyes.
No way.
She is going to bed soon.
Otherwise she will not grow tall.
She needs to grow as tall as her father!
Then, Little Lori got out of bed again.
She twirled her eyes on the cot, her little head looked left and right, as if she was looking for something.
Finally, her eyes brightened and she finally found the Barbie doll under the pillow.
But what makes Xiao Lu Li feel strange is that Barbie's head is reversed.
The whole head turned 180 degrees, and his face went behind.
Little Lori squatted on the bed with a small body, her dark eyes staring at the head that had been disguised, and her small face studied seriously for several seconds.
Then, she raised her small hand, grabbed the long pink hair of Barbie, and directly pulled the upside-down head from her neck. After looking at the direction, she pinched the doll's head and put it back firmly.
Seeing that Barbie finally returned to normal, the little girl smiled with satisfaction.
She put the Barbie doll in the middle of the pillow again and covered it with a small quilt, as if she had completed a major event. She patted her little chest and let out a long sigh of relief.
After doing this, she ran back to her father's side to lie down again, and then she hugged her father's arm with her little hand, and went to sleep with peace of mind.
...
The night passed quickly.
Just before dawn, Lu Junhan didn't sleep well.
I always feel that something heavy is pressed on my chest, and I feel a little bit out of breath.
He twisted his brows slightly, his thin lips pressed tightly into an indifferent straight line, and opened his deep and gloomy eyes impatiently and impatiently.
But when he opened his eyes and was not fully awake, an arched pink little butt, which he couldn't refuse, came into his eyes strongly.
Lu Junhan: "..."
The little **** facing his face, wearing tender pink pajamas with a white bunny, the two groups are even more small and round, they look very cute.
On the lower sides, there are two small, white feet, with nails like small shells, very neat and cute, with a matte and clean beautiful luster.
Little Lori's fat, white face leaned against her father's belly, her hands spread on both sides.
Even if Dad is **** her body, she is not at all uncomfortable, but sleeps very fragrantly.
Breathing is even and long, with jet-black long eyelashes like crow feathers, quietly falling on the white eyelids, the blush little mouth slightly opened, and the white cheeks are rosy.
The delicate and beautiful sleeping face is like a little angel specially sent by God.
This is undoubtedly a very pleasing scene-
If it wasn't for someone lying on his body and still holding his **** at him.