With a gloomy heart, Yuan Bao couldn't help but droop his little head like a frustrated melon seed, and then slowly walked out of the man's warm and wide embrace.

This man's arms are so warm, but unfortunately, they don't belong to her.

Since it doesn't belong to her, she still has to leave with interest, so as not to be disliked in the end......

Compared with the decadent and gloomy ingots, Mo Junyi was blinded by the actions of the little guy in front of him.

What the hell is wrong with this little guy!?

Last moment, wasn't it okay to be upright, happy!?

Why now, but a pitiful posture of depression and decadence!?

It looked like an abandoned child, so helpless, lonely, and pitiful.

Looking at the fluffy little guy sitting alone with his back to his little head and melon seeds, Mo Junyi's eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

Because, he doesn't like to see this little guy like this.

The lonely back, drooping with a little head and melon seeds, and a dejected little appearance, like a poor, helpless, weak, and abandoned child, makes people's hearts tug when they look at it.

He just wanted to see this little guy in his arms, carefree, innocent, and he didn't like to see it full of sadness now.

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi's thin lips opened slightly, and he couldn't help but ask softly.

"What's wrong with you, little one!?"

The man's voice was low, mellow, gentle, and even more indestructible caring, which made people listen to it, and they couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.

If he could, how much Yuan Bao hoped that he could always nest in the man's arms and enjoy the man's care and gentleness all his life.

It's a pity that this is just her extravagant hope.

sniffled, Yuan Bao just drooped his little head and kept silent.

For Yuanbao's lifeless appearance, Mo Junyi's eyebrows couldn't help but twist, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

For the anxiety in his heart, Mo Junyi himself was stunned.

At the age of fifteen, he began to fight on the battlefield, from a little prince who had no merits and was ridiculed to now a powerful god of war with heavy troops, he had long put his life and death outside the scope from the moment he went out to fight.

Not to mention that he will be afraid, fearful and anxious, after all, he doesn't even value his own life, what else will he be afraid of!?

Only now, he is anxious.

Just because, the little fox in front of him ......

I couldn't believe it in my heart, Mo Junyi sighed in his heart, and he didn't think much about anything else, because now, nothing is more important than the little guy in front of him.

Thinking so in his heart, Mo Jun stretched out his winged ape arm, and when the little fox who was about to sit with his back to him was hugged back into his arms.

For the man's sudden move, Yuan Bao never thought of it.

The man's arms are so warm, comfortable, and elastic.

There is also the faint and good-smelling ambergris, which makes people even more attached.

was held in the arms so gently by the man, but Yuan Bao wanted to cry.

Because, how much she wished that the position of the man's chest had always belonged to her.

Is she too greedy to think like this?

For Yuanbao's thoughts, where does Mo Junyi know.

Looking at the little guy in his arms who suddenly became sad, Mo Junyi's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Could it be that what he said and did just now provoke this little guy's sadness!?