C267 Yan Xiao Ke Brought up the Grace of the Mother's Birth

It was a long time before Nan Shaoloong could get away from Yan Xiaoke's lips, and though he was reluctant to do so, Little Ke had just woken up and he had to stop.

"Hungry!" As Nan Shaoloong pushed aside Little Ke's short hair that was already 5 cm long, he thought that he should have someone help Little Ke repair her hair.

"Hm!" I'm a little hungry, but I want to take a bath first