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Xiaohuo chimed in from the side. "Little brother is just getting worked up and angry!",She walked to Rong Ling's side, tilting her head up at him playfully. Rong Ling lowered his head and just responded with a "good." Through the tight-fitting yoga outfit she was wearing, he saw two glimpses of white and tender flesh. Because of breastfeeding, that area had developed even better. He immediately remembered the feeling of that smooth skin, softer than tofu, and dark sparks jumped in his eyes.,The adult chuckled at his child's childish words. A four-month-old baby couldn't possibly have such thoughts. It was just lucky!。