The father and son held each other tightly and started to ravage each other!
However, Baby Chu was obviously at a disadvantage!
His chubby little fingers were not as long as Gu Jinglian's, nor were they as strong as his. Hence while Gu Jinglian hardly felt anything, Baby Chu, on the other hand, felt as though his face was about to be ripped apart!
"It hurts!" Baby Chu protested, "Stop pinching me, sob… stop pinching me…"
Gu Jinglian frowned and wrapped his hand around his chubby face, playing with it.
Yes, it felt good. Just like a glutinous rice ball.
Baby Chu, Baby Chu, might as well call him Baby Dumpling.
The chubby baby fat felt so comfortable to the touch that Gu Jinglian could not help but relax his eyebrows. Even that knotted feeling in his heart disappeared!
