104 Chapter 103 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Young mermaid x pervert duke (7) [micro h]

For three days in a row, Molde slept with Fan Ziyan in his arms.

This was completely impossible before.Not even pets, but now he can actually tolerate Fan Ziyan sleeping with him without being disturbed.

The little thing sleeps in a good position, quietly, and does not twist around randomly. The body is pressed against his body, very honest.

But more than anything, Molde is waiting, waiting for when Fan Ziyan’s white and tender breasts will overflow with milk, and let him taste the taste. It will definitely be more delicious than he imagined.

In the hall, Molde sat on a soft chair and stroked Fan Ziyan’s smooth hair.

“Little one, your name will be Kena from now on.”

Fan Ziyan raised his head, his big eyes sparkling, but he looked at Molde in confusion: “Ah?”

Molder was very patient and repeated slowly: “Kenna. Read with me.”

“Kaila.” Fan Ziyan obediently followed and read.

Molder chuckled and corrected her pronunciation: “Kaina…”

“Kaina.” Fan Ziyan frowned, blinked, and replied.

“From now on, you are just talking to Kena, little thing, do you hear me?”

Fan Ziyan seemed to understand what Molde meant. Kaina was her new name, and she smiled and muttered: “Kaina…Kaina…Kaina…”

Her voice was different from other people’s, with a slight tremble at the end, which was crisp and sweet. It was just two simple words, but it sounded like she was enjoying an opera.

Molde’s expression gradually darkened, and he suddenly said: “Kenna, who am I?”

Kena turned her head and looked at Molde in confusion, wrinkled her little face, shook her head for a while, a little frustrated, who is he?

“I am your father, Kena. You have to call me father.” Molde raised a smile on his lips and spoke in a gentle tone.

Kena laughed immediately, father, he is her father!

“Father, father.”

Molder had to admit that Kena did have a unique advantage in this language. Otherwise, how could she explain it so quickly after just repeating it a few times.

“Good boy Kaina, father is here to teach you how to speak.” With a starting point, Mold simply started teaching her basic words.

I want Kena to grasp these words quickly, and then listen to her moan and scream.

In one afternoon, Kailin did not disappoint Mold. She had learned simple sentences, and there was no problem for basic communication.

“Father, I feel uncomfortable.” Molde had just told her a few words that represented her mood, when she suddenly heard Kena crying out in discomfort.

Molde picked up her body and caressed her back: “Where do you feel uncomfortable?”

Kena’s little hand went to her chest, then to her pussy, and she said with a cry: “It’s itchy, it feels uncomfortable.”

It was like the feeling when some small fish nibbled on her while she was resting underwater.But now there are clearly no small fish, itchy.

The smile on Mold’s lips was a little wider, but his movements were careless. His big hands untied her robe, and then he reached in with one hand and caressed her small breasts.

The delicate skin felt smooth and comfortable when kneaded in his hands. His big hands grasped her tender breasts and kneaded the red fruits on her breasts, which suddenly accelerated the itching feeling.

“Itchy…itchy…” Kena twisted her body uncomfortably and shouted dissatisfied.

Molder suddenly stopped his movements, even took his hand back, and looked at Kena gracefully.

As soon as his movements stopped, Kena could feel the itching on her chest getting worse.She turned her head and looked at Mold miserably: “Father.”

Molde was unmoved and stood on the ground holding her, without any tenderness from before.He must let this little thing know that not everything depends on her temper.

Kena could vaguely feel the man’s emotional fluctuations. She was a little panicked and hurriedly pulled Molde’s sleeves, but the man remained expressionless.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, still indifferent, and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed into a beautiful arc.On that handsome face, the deep eyes looked at her faintly, like an emperor.

Kena half-knelt beside Molde in a panic, not knowing what she had done wrong: “Father…”

Molder pinched her little face with his fingers and said, “Kena, do you know what father hates the most?” Kena shook her head quickly. Did she make her father angry?

“If you don’t want to, father won’t force you. But if you are willing, don’t make a gesture of rejection in front of father, do you understand?”

Kena struggled to understand this, and after digesting it word for word, she nodded.

“Father, Kena is willing.” She doesn’t know what she is willing to do.But she could tell he didn’t like her saying no.

Molder smiled with satisfaction, picked up Kena again, and let her sit on his lap: “Do you want dad to touch you here?”

His hand just lightly covered her chest and did not move. Instead, he waited for Kena’s answer.

Kena looked at him timidly: “Father, I want it.”

Molder’s hand reached into her collar again and touched her small breasts.The small breasts felt a little swollen and different from the last time. He half-squinted his eyes and his eyes flickered.

Teasing the nipples, the red fruits were already swollen and erect.Kena put her hands on the man’s shoulders and whispered: “It hurts, it’s swollen.” Mold stroked the small breasts, and the hard lumps were around the areola. A gentle pinch could make Kena scream.He suddenly hugged Kena and sat on the table, completely exposing her small breasts to the air.

He lowered his head and sucked the small breast. After a few exertions, he felt a stream of liquid erupt from the breast. It was not as delicious as he imagined.

Molder frowned and spit out the sour milk.

He sucked for a while longer, and the sour milk gradually changed into a sweet and greasy taste, but with a refreshing fragrance.

Kena felt that the left side of her chest was relieved, and she unconsciously hugged the man’s body and pushed her breast in more.

Milk had just come out, and Molde only sucked for a while, but nothing could be sucked out of the small breast. His eyes stopped on the white and tender breast on the right, and he sucked it skillfully.

Just like before, the first mouthful of milk was sour. The man spit it aside. The more he drank, the more satisfied he became.

“Father, um… it feels so comfortable…” Kena raised her head, her white and tender arms resting on the table, forming a support point.

Molder held her waist and pulled her gently, so that she flew off the table and was held in the air by him, with her two thin legs hanging.