242.Chapter 242: You Don't Want Me to Touch You?

The nest of the little white tiger snow dumplings was moved into the hall by Su Zimo from Mu Lingluo's room, originally it was shaking its ears and preparing to fall asleep, but it didn't expect Mu Lingluo to walk back and forth in such a panic in the hall, seriously disturbing its sleep, and it let out a low roar from its throat in annoyance.

Last time, this man quietly followed his master to the town, but there were many people in the town, and the master did not let him follow. It has no delicious stream water to drink, and it has to stay outside, which is not a tiger's life.

Now this person actually dares to come back and not say it, it is for the sake of the master's face, and her later filial piety to the sweet stream will be a big tiger regardless of the villain. Now he dares to disturb his uncle's sleep, it's really unbearable!

But Mu Lingluo didn't even raise his eyelids, he just ran around in a hurry, sitting or standing, there was no quiet time.

The little white tiger was also very annoyed, and couldn't help but rush to Mu Lingluo and scratch her paws fiercely. But the skirt that Mu Lingluo is wearing today is not the smooth skirt of the past, it is a gauze skirt that hangs down to the ground, and it scratches it with one paw...... The sharp claws were stuck in the gauze.

The little white tiger tugged, but it didn't expect it to be easy to pull back, and it couldn't help but whine twice.

Mu Lingluo looked down at it at this time, and saw that the nails of its claws were hooked by her dress, she couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, Xue Tuanzi saw that she was actually laughed at, and was about to scratch her skirt and save her claws, when she heard Mu Lingluo shout in a low voice: "Don't, don't move, Xue Tuan." I'll give you the answer. ”

Saying that, she squatted down and carefully untied the gauze skirt for it, looking at the gauze skirt with a small hole, her heart twitched, "This is still made by my mother, you bad guy, you actually scratched the skirt, and I won't give you anything to eat for the next three days, hum." You and ......" She glanced at the closed door and the faint yellow halo that leaked from under the crack in the door, poked at the snowy little head, and whispered, "It's as bad as Amo." ”

Xue Tuanzi shook her head, snorted, and glanced at her.

Obviously, her skirt is too fragile, what is the matter with the uncle? If it really wanted to scratch her skirt, it would scratch it twice more so that she couldn't cry.

She shook her little round ears and flicked its little tail, and then she broke away from her hand, and threw herself down in front of the door, and scratched the door with its paws, and rattled and whined.

Master, take your woman away. She's been scratching outside, uncle, he can't sleep! Quickly open the door and get this woman away. She also said bad things about you, come out and fix her, whew! It's just a female, you just overwhelm her, whoa!

It scratched the door happily, Mu Ling fell back to his senses, hurriedly pounced, pressed it to the ground, saw that it was still struggling, and said softly: "Shhhh I'm begging you, don't toss the people in the house out, if Amo comes out, I'll be finished......"

It's just that before she finished speaking, she saw the door in front of her creak and slowly open, and the dim light inside sprinkled out, which made Mu Lingluo squint her eyes slightly.

Su Zimo stood with his backlight, as if he was a god-like tall figure, his slender shadow blocked the man and the tiger on the ground, his slightly drooping gaze, swept over them lightly, and raised his eyebrows as if he was smiling.

"Why don't you come in and press the little white tiger?"

At this time, Mu Lingluo squatted down, pressing the little white tiger tightly with both hands, while the little white tiger Xue Tuanzi was struggling desperately, and his four paws kept fluttering.

It's a bit of a joy to hear!

When Mu Lingluo heard this, she pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and then looked at the snow ball under her hand, and then combined with Su Zimo's words, she only felt that she treated the snow group like a bully bullying the flower girl who swore loyalty, it was really too beastly.

She smiled dryly and said, "That, Xue Tuanzi is so beautiful, I just want to see if it's male or female, hehe......"

Hehe, after saying that, she wanted to shake herself off. What is this talking about, could it be that Xue Tuanzi is male, what else can she do to fail?

Mu Lingluo only felt that her IQ had plummeted tonight, and she was about to fall below the negative value, otherwise how could she say such shameful words.

Where did she go to her previous calm Zhuoran, was she eaten by dogs? How did she face Shangsu Zimo, she became like this?

Mu Lingluo was about to cover his face and wail.

Xue Tuanzi struggled more and more fiercely, whining and screaming in his mouth, and occasionally letting out annoyed howls.

Su Zimo lowered his eyes and looked at her for a moment, sighed lowly, and raised his hand to lead her, "Come in." ”

If she is allowed to press the snow ball like this, it will still be a brave white tiger in the end, although it is still young, it still has explosive power that should not be underestimated. If the skin is broken and the blood is shed, it will not be good.

Xue Tuanzi whined at Mu Lingluo, and then ran back to his nest angrily, leaving his ass to face Mu Lingluo.

It's just that now no one cares about it and has a little temper, and Mu Lingluo has to follow Su Zimo's strength to hold hands and follow him into the room.

The door was slammed shut by Su Zimo's backhand, and the signal to close the door made Mu Lingluo's hairs stand on end, and she trembled reflexively.

Su Zimo led her to the side of the washstand, where there was a basin of water, he lowered his eyes, did not speak, and raised his hand to signal her to wash her hands.

Mu Lingluo now wants to endure a while, and he is slowly washing his hands on the sidelines.

Su Zimo looked at her tender white hands after washing them in the water, becoming more and more white and attractive. She hung down her slender neck, which was as long as a heron, and the white skin of her neck had a unique and seductive beauty in the dim light.

He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, his obsidian-like eyes glowing with a faint light, which reflected his countenance even more beautifully.

He remembered that when he had just returned to his room, he thought about what was going to happen next, whether he was excited or excited or his unspeakable shyness.

Usually, his royal brother was always worried that he would die alone, not to mention his life, and the fact that he was not interested in women was enough to worry his imperial brother.

It's just that he was excited here, but he couldn't wait for Mu Lingluo for a long time, and his heart inevitably became cold, especially when he heard Mu Lingluo's footsteps wandering back and forth in the hall, his heart was also a little uncomfortable.

Why is she unwilling, is it because she thinks he is not good enough? That's why she's so reluctant, or maybe she's got a crush on other people.

He suddenly remembered that Xie Zhao, who treated Mu Lingluo differently, it was like a poisonous needle inserted in his heart, and he couldn't help blurting out and asked, "You don't want me to touch you?" Isn't that Xie Zhao what you like? ”