Night Lord looked at Muxia's frowning brows, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as well.

It's all asleep, and she's still so preoccupied, when will she really be happy?

The god sent the ghost, and the Night Lord couldn't help but reach out and touch her eyebrows.

But before his fingers could fully touch, Mucha suddenly opened his eyes, and then grabbed his hand and pulled him all over his body.

The Night Lord was caught off guard and was pulled over, only to feel that the sky was spinning for a while-

When his vision cleared again, he found himself lying on the couch, and Mucha was pressing against him, his hands tightly imprisoned.

That's a lot more powerful than the average girl.

And at this moment, the Night Master clearly felt that there was a murderous aura on Muxia's body.

That's killing intent!

In the next moment, Mucha had already freed up a hand to grab his neck.

"It's me!" the Night Master hurriedly reminded.

Mucha's five fingers on the neck of the Night Lord stiffened, and then let go.

She had completely sobered up, and she was also taken aback when she saw that she was choking the neck of the Night Boss, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry...... I'm a little angry when I get up. ”

"It's fine. "It's a good habit, at least no one can hurt you while you're sleeping." ”

The Night Lord didn't blame her, and Mucha suddenly blamed herself even more, and anxiously twisted her waist and explained, "I really didn't mean to. Y-Are you alright?"

"The neck is fine. Night Lord said, pointing to the place where he was pierced by Mu Xinyue's cup fragments and said, "There's something wrong here." ”

Mucha was startled and immediately looked at the Night Master's arm.

I saw that the clean shirt I had just changed into at noon oozed a little red, like plum blossoms in full bloom.

Obviously, she had just moved too much and pulled the Night Boss's wound.

"Blood...... Your wound is open, I'll help you take a look. ”

Mucha hurriedly leaned over to help the Night Lord examine the wound on his arm.

As she bent over, her hair fell on the Night Lord's forehead, soft and itchy, making people feel confused.

The Night Lord felt a little distracted, and his throat rolled up and down again, and a guy sitting on him didn't even notice it.

This is really a torment that belongs only to men.

"Mucha. The Night Master couldn't help but speak.

Mucha was pulling up the Night Master's sleeve, and when she heard the Night Lord calling her, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the Night Master.

It's okay not to turn her head, but this time, the tip of her nose just touched the bridge of the night master's nose.

The tip of the nose touches, and the eyes are facing each other.

The breath is mixed and the atmosphere is ambiguous.

"Ahh

Only then did she realize what position she was in with the Night Master.

Her little face suddenly warmed up, her face flushed to the base of her ears and neck, and she quickly got off the Night Master.

That speed is like running for your life.

Night Lord said amusefully and helplessly: "I'm not a wolf either, don't be so afraid of me." ”

Of course, she was afraid that she was right, if she continued like this, he really didn't know what he would do that was inferior to a beast.

The Night Lord is now very accepting that he is also a man with ordinary men's desires.

"I'm not afraid of you......" Mucha muttered.

She suddenly remembered the injury of the Night Master again, and quickly got up and went to the bedroom to get the medical kit out.

The Night Master sat quietly on the sofa and watched Mucha get busy, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into an almost inaudible arc.

I feel like a wife, it's not the same as before......

Mucha was concentrating on treating the wound for the Night Lord, and when she was done, she suddenly found that the Night Lord's eyes were staring straight at her.