Chapter Seventy-Seven: This Is Ben Hou's Bed (2)

"Girl, Shi Hao needle stays, Ben Hou has something to tell you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Mo Li's voice was low and evil at the moment, and when she heard it at first glance, Ning Qianqian's hand trembled, and the silver needle in her hand almost accidentally poked in the wrong place......

She looked up at Mo Li in front of her, and the soft candlelight reflected on his peerless face and white jade-like chest, revealing a hint of hazy charm.

She quickly forced herself to look away, and continued her movements with a pretense of composure.

"What does Master Hou want to tell me?"

Because of the last incident, she wanted to stay away from Mo Li for the past two days, but no matter where she was, she could always meet him, and she couldn't hide if she wanted to, so in the end she accepted her fate.

Since she can't hide, she doesn't care, and she hasn't done anything wrong, and she doesn't need to avoid him everywhere.

Now that she wants to open it, Ning Qianqian doesn't care anymore......

It's just that Mo Li is so close to her at every turn, and he always does things to her, so she has an inexplicable feeling of wanting to run away when she sees him now.

"Let's wait until the needle is done!"

Are you in such a hurry to listen to him, do you want to leave as soon as possible after the injection?

Why doesn't this little girl like to stay with him so much?

"Okay. ā€

It seems that it is impossible for her to leave early today......

Outside the house, the bright moon hung high in the sky, but there were very few stars in the sky.

In the room, Ning Qianqian sat on a dark purple trembling wooden chair, boredly drinking the good tea in front of her, and her little hands touched the little green head coiled on the coffee table for a while.

"Master Hou, I've drunk three glasses of water, when will this Steward Liu come back?"

Opening her mouth and yawning very ungracefully, Ning Qianqian turned her head to look at Mo Li, who was still lying on the soft collapse, with a look of grief on her little face.

How long have you been waiting for this? What is so important? Do you have to keep her awake in the middle of the night and stay here with him and others?

She had just been given an injection, and now she was tired and sleepy, how could he treat his life-saver like him? If she was tired and sick, see who he would find to detoxify him.

Mo Li saw her with a flat mouth and a sleepy look, the corners of her mouth pulled up a touch of arc, and her voice was full of lazy and evil charm.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Nonsense, it's normal for you to be sleepy if you don't let people sleep in the middle of the night, right?"

Really, she's almost trapped to death, when will this Steward Liu come back.

"But Ben Hou is not sleepy. ā€

Looking at Ning Qianqian's sleepy squinting eyes, the smile on the corner of Mo Li's mouth deepened.

"That's why you're not normal. ā€

This girl......

The smile on the corner of Mo Li's mouth paused, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, she was almost made to cry and laugh by her words. What kind of fallacy is this? Is it not normal for him to be sleepy?

Seeing Mo Li's expression, Ning Qianqian's heart was fascinated, and a big smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and even the feeling of sleepiness was reduced a lot.

Mo Li saw a smile on Ning Qianqian's little face, a ghostly light flashed in her inky eyes, and she got up and walked towards Ning Qianqian elegantly.

When Ning Qianqian saw him coming, she was immediately on guard and looked at him nervously.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

What is he going to do? You don't want to beat her just because she says something, right?

Isn't it, it's such a small family?