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"Papa, are you playing a game with me?"
At night, take a bath, wash the fragrant Xixi wearing her mummy dress, sitting on the quilt, looking at the daddy who is packing her toys with the praying little eyes.
The little girl's bangs are a bit long, always licking their eyes, and she smacks a small mouth, playfully blows her forehead, and blows her hair away.
"What game do you play?" Yang Yi smiled and sat by the bed.
"As far as I say to Papa, nose, Papa will put his hand on his nose. If I say my eyes, Papa will put his hand on his eyes." Xixi said eagerly.
Although a bit childish, Yang Yi nodded. "Then let's try."
"Hey!" Little girl smiled and moved her little butt, and was sitting in danger, preparing to say, but she remembered something, and quickly recruited her hand and said, "Papa, you have to give it to me!"
"Hands to you, what should I do?" Yang Yi had to stretch out two big hands.
Xixi's little hand can't catch Dad's big hand, and can only hold one or two fingers at most. She had to pull her father's fingers with difficulty, with her left hand underneath and her right hand on top.
"For a while, I said that Papa can only move this hand!" Xixi pointed to Dad's right hand, for fear that Dad didn't understand it, and explained, "It's Xixi. If you don't start, Papa can't put your hand on your face. This is not fair!"
"Yeah!" Yang Yi promised.
At this moment, Xixi was relieved to take her little hand over Dad's right hand. However, the little guy couldn't take Dad's hand for so long, heavy, and had to hang down, separated by a soft cotton slippery nightdress. On the legs that I put up on my own.
"Okay, let's get started!" Xixi's eyes sparkled, with a curved smile, pretending to be casual, suddenly said, "Begin, ear!"
Little girl The crisp sound broke the atmosphere of "tightness" when preparing.
Yang Yi reacted very quickly, and his right hand immediately lifted up and pointed it over his ear.
"Ohhh, how come so fast?" The little guy twisted his buttocks and greeted Dad with his hand down. "Come again!"
However, the next few times, Xixi, no matter how you play, Dad is accurately pointing to the right position.
"Hey, it's not fun!" Xixi was a bit sullen, she said with a small mouth, "Xixi is playing with Mama, Xixi will make a mistake!"
Yang Yi also faintly feels that she always wins and has no interest in playing this game.
"Xixi, you have to hurry up a bit faster, and Dad can't keep up with it!" Yang Yi comforted the little one.
Xixi once again raised his interest and said with a crispness: "Begin, mouth!"
Yang Yi responded very quickly. He immediately lifted it up, but pointed it on the nose. He pretended to panic, his fingers pressed on his nose, and slowly moved down and moved to his mouth.
The look of that face is the same as the real!
However, Xixi was taken seriously. She was excited to squat on the bed. A flying slammed into her father's arms: "Wrong, wrong, Papa don't move, hey, I saw it!"
The soft guy's soft body came over and Yang Yi quickly hugged her, for fear that she would fall.
Xixi snuggled in the arms of Dad, with a big mouth open, laughing happily, she took her little finger and pressed it on Dad's nose, then dragged it down: "I saw it, Papa is good or bad, at the beginning It's the nose!"
"Well, Dad is not honest enough." Yang Yi surrendered, but just holding a left hand and holding the little one in his right hand!
But Xixi quickly broke free from her father's arms. She smiled and stretched out her hand and said, "Papa is wrong and is punished."
"What punishment?" Yang Yi handed over his big hand.
"You have to clench your fists, then I will play you." Xixi happily pressed his father's finger and then turned his fist over. She also lovelyly blew a sigh on her father's fist. Fear, don't be afraid, it won't hurt!"
Oh, I still comforted my father!
Yang Yi also had to pretend to be afraid, let Xixi bend his little finger and play it.
"Papa, does it hurt?" Little girl After punishing her father, she was very concerned about helping her father.
Yang Yi smiled and said: "It doesn't hurt. Xixi doesn't hurt after he squats."
After letting Dad play a few times, Xixi was excited to exchange roles with Dad, asking Dad to tell her.
However, the little guy was too nervous and failed the first time.
"Hey, hey, don't, Papa gives Xixi a chance again, okay?" Little girl Holding his dad's big hand, the two watery eyes floated in the fog.
Yang Yi couldn't stand the daughter's spoiled. He had nodded and said, "That's time to come back! Just warming up."
Xixi was happy, and the water mist in the eyelids was also collected.
Start again, Xixi played well this time, even the two are right, although the speed is a bit slow, but Yang Yi did not point out.
"Begin, ear!" said Yang Yi.
This time, Xixi was a little confused, she pointed to her eyes.
"Oh, I am wrong again." Little girl lowered her head in frustration.
"It doesn't matter, this time it's wrong, it will be better next time! You will see Papa mistakes." Yang Yi reassured.
"But, but I am afraid." Xixi said with a small mouth, the commissioner said.
"What are you afraid of?" Yang Yi asked inexplicably.
"Afraid of pain…" Xixi was still very disciplined. She handed out her small fist and whispered sobbing, tears in her beautiful big eyes.
Yang Yi feels funny and feels distressed. He is playing with sex. He deliberately slaps his face and says, "But if you do something wrong, you will be punished! It is like the father just lost, and Xixi was punished several times. "
"But Papa doesn't hurt. Xixi is scared." Little girl sobbed, grievously said.
Yang Yi gently stroked the little guy's fist, as if rubbing with alcohol cotton before the injection, Xixi looked at Dad's big hand with some fear.
"I don't like Papa!" Little girl is wronged.
"I want to play!" Yang Yi made a move, as if it were full of bowstrings, and Xixi was so scared that she closed her eyes.
However, the finger that Dad popped out was only threatening, no power, and leaned softly on Xixi's small fist.
But even then, the little guy is still afraid of a flaw.
"Is it painful?" Yang Yi pretended to be comforted.
"wuuu, hurt!" Xixi grievance broke out, squeezed into Dad's arms, pouts a small mouth, sobbing, and licking his father's chest with a small fist, "Papa is bad."
Yang Yi had to hold the little guy's fist and sighed and said: "That dad blows Xixi, it won't hurt."
The little guy can't hold it anymore, she is ticklish, giggling and twisting in her father's arms: "Okay, it doesn't hurt!"
"Do you still have to play?"
"To play! Hey~"