The Black Beast's Useless Concubine

Chapter 2581

Chapter 2581: Side Story five, a family of three (1) Chapter 2581: Side Story five, a family of three (1) The little one thought that his father was playing with him, and was overjoyed.

He laughed even harder, and a string of crystal-clear liquid fell from his toothless mouth onto Yu Jiuchong’s face.

aww!

Yu Jiuchong’s face darkened as he washed his face.

He activated his cold aura to the maximum, but his son didn’t feel anything at all.

He was still holding his face and laughing non-stop.

He even tried to kick Yu Jiuchong’s head.

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“Pfft, hahaha Yingluo”

Bai Ye, who had been quietly watching the two of them for a while, could not help but laugh out loud.

hahaha Yingluo.

Yu Jiuchong: ” tsk tsk.

he was helpless too.

Why did this kid have such a bad eye?

he couldn’t bear to pull the child down, so he could only sit by the bed in frustration.

“Don’t just smile.

Get your son down quickly.” Yu Jiuchong didn’t understand.

Didn’t they say that newborn babies were all very well-behaved, eating and sleeping, and only knew how to lie in the corner?

“!!!”

His new parents were stunned.

Bai Chu, who had just arrived after receiving the news, asked, ” what’s wrong?

What’s wrong?”

“Bang!”

When Bai Chu, who had brought Yun Luo with him, kicked the door open and entered the house, he saw Yu Jiu Chong lifting a certain little boy on his head,”peeing, peeing, peeing,” as he splashed water on his father, drawing a clear arc in the air.

And so, Yu Jiuchong’s head was filled with hot and wet thoughts as he enjoyed the first gift his son had given to him when he was born-a virgin boy peeing on his head.

pfft-” Yun Luo was first stunned, then she burst out laughing.

“Hahahaha!”

Bai Chu, on the other hand, did not give him any face and laughed out loud.

She even said loudly, ” You’ve given your father a stroke of good luck, hahahaha!”

Yu Jiuchong’s face couldn’t be any darker when he caught a whiff of the foul smell.

He heartlessly threw the little one into his mother’s arms, and in the end, he threw him away ” roughly “.

ɴονǤ0.ƈο

”

This immediately caused the little one to cry miserably, his tender little face turning red from crying.

Not only was his breathing unstable, but he was also a little out of breath.

“Ohoo, don’t cry, don’t cry, Bao ‘er don’t cry, Yingluo.”