Ye Jinyu could only hold the little sheep with one hand.
"Mianmian, you're grabbing my arm."
Ruan Mianmian obediently grabbed ye Jinyu's arm. His arm was hard and strong.
Even so, the strong wind and heavy rain were still blowing as if they were going to be blown away at any time.
They finally reached the yurt.
Ruan Mianmian's clothes were completely soaked.
Ye Jinyu didn't have time to care about ruan Mianmian at this time. Instead, he instructed the little sheep to change her clothes by herself.
little Yu 'er, be good. Daddy will help you change into a clean set of clothes.
It was a little cold in the felt bag.
Ruan Mianmian rubbed her arms. She opened her suitcase and found a dress.
"Mommy, turn around. You can't look at me."
The little lamb was still a little shy, even though ruan Mianmian was its own mother.
But he was a little boy.
He could not let any woman other than his future wife see his little d * ck.
"Oh."