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

Chapter 263

"I want God-sama to kiss me."

"I want Lord Shinmei to touch his tail, and his tail is itchy."

"But Lord God can't see the tail."

Although the boy talks little, he always looks well-behaved and soft on weekdays, and his amber cat eyes are clean and clear, and any careful thoughts will be written on his face.

But I didn't expect Jing Si to be so active.

Twitter.

It's a lot of noise.

Among them, the idea of wanting to be touched by the tail occupied Mo Guishi's entire mind.

Mo Guishi's gaze fell behind the young man, it was empty, there was nothing, he did not entangle the god-sama in the young man's mouth, as long as it referred to him, he liked whatever he called.

He froze his mind, and it seemed that because of the two of them, he vaguely saw the long crimson tail behind the young man flicking around.

It's like a flame.

He tentatively reached out and grabbed it, but the touch was slightly cool, and the coldness of the scales passed into his palm, and it felt great.

The boy's careful thoughts suddenly stopped.

There was only a momentary pause, though.

In an instant, it was occupied by the joy of touching the tail.

Those beautiful amber eyes were shining with joy, and the pointy little ears were also dyed a little pink.

"I want Lord Shen to touch the tip of his tail~"

Mo Guishi held the piece cooperatively, and the young man's pointy little ears moved, and the tips of his ears were red thoroughly.

He liked that the god-sama held his tail.

It's very comfortable that way.

The young man did not know that his careful thoughts had been completely exposed in front of Mo Guishi, and he was still happy that his tail had been discovered by the god-sama.

I don't know why, but sometimes the god-sama can see his tail, and sometimes he can't see it, and he can't take the initiative to ask.

Mo Guishi is now full of the name of the little guy's dish, and I don't know where I heard it, a series of non-repetitions, if it weren't for him not forgetting it, I'm afraid the little guy would not be able to eat.

Mo Guishi pinched the young man's soft little face to vent his anger, and helplessly put the person down to make the boy the long list of dish names.

Although some of them he had never heard before, the names of the dishes could be guessed, and those vague dish names could always be known when he asked the demon general to inquire.

"What is Master going to do?"

The young man followed Mo Guishi and followed the same steps, extremely sticky, and could not leave him for a moment.

"Go find those demon generals to play and make meals for the master."

"Feed your little belly."

When Mo returned, he lifted the boy who was sticking to him a little farther, and the fireworks were heavy, and he didn't want the teenager to be contaminated with the smell of his body.

The young man's eyes were shining, and he was even more reluctant to let go.

"Good master, Lin Lin also wants to help~"

The young man's tone was delicate, and the tail tone was like a small hook, which forever made him unable to refuse.

"Those magic generals, you can take them to the kitchen."

"So that they don't lose their hearts."

The boy's eyes were expectant, and the tail behind him wrapped around his wrist and pulled, with the intention that if he didn't take him, he wouldn't let go.

"Good." Mo returned to the end of his mouth and finally relaxed, there was nothing left and right, he was just worried that those fireworks had smoked the boy, so he was able to support him.

The teenager happily went to pick up the 'kittens', puppies, and rabbits, each of which did not fall, kneading their heads and bellies.

The 'puppy' demon general has been completely rotten, in order to play more realistically, he also took the initiative to grab a hairball and let the teenager play with him.