C836 It's Just a Nightie

Everything about the little girl was obviously still young and immature, but for some reason, he saw a sense of belonging.

In fact …

The blood in his body was somewhat hot.

"Don't think about it."

My lady, does this word mean anything to the little girl?

Instead of answering her question, he walked up to her with his slender legs and rubbed her cute little head.

Her gaze was very careful