The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

Chapter 261

The person in the arms slept soundly.

The crow-like eyelashes moved slightly, and the white and soft little face was buried in his arms, habitually hugging his waist.

With closeness and trust.

In the past, he had never paid attention to his little apprentice, his voice was cold, and the little apprentice was not a lively personality, and from the time he was a little douding, he knew that he was holding a sword taller than him.

Serious cultivation at a glance.

Fall, don't cry, don't make trouble.

Will take care of yourself.

He had secretly observed for a long time, and after finding that the little apprentice did not need himself at all, he left a piece of jade pendant, cultivated at ease, and no longer paid attention to him.

If it weren't for the fact that he had betrayed the sect now.

The boy came looking for him, and he became more and more clingy.

With red eyes, like a discarded cub, anxiously whistling his bones, it was the first time that the teenager took the initiative to find him.

The aggrieved threw the bone whistle on the ground.

It seems to be a little different from the past.

Much fresher.

When he threw himself into his arms, with fragrant and slightly cool skin against him, he did not hesitate to go with him.

His heart was like a calm lake, thrown into a pebble, rippled.

The teenager is clingy and squeamish.

Carefully tugging at his sleeves, for fear of being dropped again.

Mo Guishi stroked the young man's soft face with his fingertips, lowered his head uncontrollably, and went up the C that he was thinking about.

As imagined.

Microsoft, with a little cool.

A little sweeter again.

It's like floating in the clouds.

His movements were very light, as if he was afraid of waking up a sleeping teenager.

The young man only envies and trusts him, perhaps because of the spirit body of heaven and earth, unconsciously attracting everyone's attention, the young man has just been frightened, instinctively looking for the person he depends on the most.

If he had exposed his mind.

Isn't it the same as that Ji Linhe, pushing the teenager away.

Day 2.

The young man didn't want to get up, lying in Mo's arms and humming softly, the sun was shining, and he was still in bed.

Those who cultivate truth do not need to eat.

Mo also indulged him when he returned.

The teenager is accustomed to three meals a day, even if he is not hungry, he always wants to eat, plus a small world he is a zombie, there is no taste of anything, can only watch others eat.

There are many, many small snacks that cannot be eaten.

"If you don't want to get up, you won't get up."

"There is no danger in this demon world, and those sects can't enter."

Mo Guishi has always spoiled the teenager, never imposed his ideas on the teenager, and guided slowly when he was wrong, extremely patient.

"Master is so fragrant."

The boy lay on his body, like a small animal, sniffing around his neck, tickling, the tips of his ears were slightly red when he returned, but his face did not change.

He specially bathed and burned incense every day, just to cover up the bloody aura on his body, and he wanted the teenager to be closer to him.

The fingertips covered the boy's waist, maintaining his figure and preventing him from falling, he liked the boy's close and trusting appearance, and did not reject his touch.

"Master, are there also insects in the demon world?" The young man's voice was soft, and he took out a small copper mirror from nowhere, lay on his chest, and stared at himself in the mirror for a long time.

There is some swelling on C, and it hurts a little when touched lightly.

It's like being repeated.

Loved.

The same.

"Maybe it's that the demon qi in the demon world is too heavy, you are a heaven and earth spirit body, and if you don't adapt to staying in the demon world, you will repel the demon qi." When Mo returned, the magic qi on his fingertips surged, dispelling the discomfort on the teenager C.