After confirming that it was not his hallucination, the green tendons on the corner of the night lord's forehead jumped twice again.

The sound of the TV echoed in the room.

He only felt that the temperature in the room was a little higher.

Did anyone turn on the air conditioner?

The Night Master shook his head, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Seeing that the Night Lord's face was still ugly, Mucha covered his pinched cheek and said, "If you don't want to see me, then I'll stay in the bathroom for one night, okay?" Or, wait another hour, and I'll go out?"

Mucha said a lot, and the Night Lord finally gradually came back to his senses from his stunned state.

He glanced Mucha up and down, the bunny girl costume she was wearing was pitifully fabric, and it could only be said that it covered the key parts, but he was tall and condescendingly saw half of the scenery on her chest.

Night Master's throat involuntarily slid up and down twice.

Mucha noticed the sight of the Night Priest, and immediately reached out to cover his chest, looked at the Night Lord vigilantly and asked, "What do you see? You drank too much!"

On weekdays, the night secretary didn't bother to look at her at all, even if she was carefully dressed to shoot, the night master only praised her clothes for looking good.

So, the Night Lord must have drunk too much.

People who drink a lot will do everything.

Mucha, who had been unwary of the Night Master, took two steps back in fear, only to tripped over her foot on the edge of the couch and fell backwards.

She subconsciously reached out to grab something, but with a grab, she grabbed the tie of the Night Master.

The Night Lord was caught off guard and was pulled by Musha, and the whole person rushed towards her.

"Bang-"

There was a muffled sound, and the two of them fell on the sofa as soon as they got up and down.

And coincidentally, the thin lips of the Night Master were attached to Muxia's smooth forehead.

Mucha subconsciously stagnated his breath, and even forgot about his reaction for a while, so he maintained the posture of being sat under him by the Night Lord.

The Night Lord was not much better, the touch under his thin lips was smooth and warm, and the faint fragrance of Mucha's body was full of his nose.

This aroma is different from perfume, like the scent of milk, and like the best smelling flowers, which makes him a little unbearable to leave.

He only felt that he was stiff and could not move at all.

But in my heart, I want to move everywhere.

The desires that belong to men spread like crazy.

His breathing grew heavy.

In the end, Mucha was overwhelmed by the Night Boss, and she came back to her senses, reached out against the Night Lord's chest, and said with a blushing face: "You go away......"

When the Night Lord heard Mucha's voice, he suddenly woke up from the chaos and quickly got off Mucha's body.

He first trimmed his clothes, and by the way covered up the intense emotions in his eyes, and then looked at Mucha with disgust and said, "If you fall, you will fall, why do you pull me into the water?

Mucha was still a little embarrassed, and he didn't even dare to look at the Night Master.

Hearing the words of the Night Boss, she immediately glared at the Night Lord in annoyance, and said through gritted teeth: "Yes! I can't stand you, President of the Night Lord!"

The Night Lord raised his chin proudly and said lightly: "It's good that you know it's wrong, don't pull me again next time you fall." ”

"You-" Mucha angrily wanted to curse.

But at this moment, the men and women on TV developed to the most intense time, and their voices were higher than the one just now.

Muxia blushed and knelt down to find the remote control.

When the Night Lord saw Mucha facing him with his fluffy rabbit tail again, the emotions that he had managed to suppress were showing signs of resurgence.