Girls like beautiful scenery, all like to see flowers, if you change to before, see this dreamlike beauty in front of you, Yuan Bao must be full of joy.

It's just that now, Yuan Bao is full of chagrin, and he just wants to hide and not be discovered.

After all, now, as long as she thinks of the shameful things she did last night, she still thinks about it, and she wants to dig a hole in the ground and never come out for the rest of her life.

Especially Mo Junyi.

Although, she had already done everything she had done in front of Mo Junyi, but last night she was drunk, jumped on the stage like a fool and played drunk, and danced with her ass twisted......

Not only that, but she also hugged Mo Junyi's face and kissed him fiercely in front of so many people......

I don't know, will Mo Junyi feel embarrassed like her?

No matter how you say it, he is the high god of war in the Northern Night Empire, but now, he has been violated in public by a little fox......

Oh!

Thinking of this, Yuan Bao couldn't help but stretch out his little paws, tugged into a fist, and then hit his hairy little head melon seeds.

I only felt a 'bang' on my brain, and the tears of the painful ingots flew out.

"Hiss, it hurts......"

grinning his teeth, Yuanbao's eyes were even more watery, and he looked annoyed and regretful.

I just feel that I am too stupid, and I am still so ruthless to myself, and now I am dying of pain.

If she had known, she would not have fought.

She was already stupid and stupid, what if she was stupid again?

Just when Yuan Bao stretched out his little paw and gently rubbed the place where he was hurt just now, she didn't know that a pair of deep bloody eyes were falling on her body tightly......

The area of the pear orchard is huge, and the courtyard is full of pear blossoms.

The snow-white pear blossoms, covered with branches, fluttered in the wind.

The snow-white pear petals, like snowflakes, fall gently.

In his eyes, it was all snow-white, but Mo Junyi still saw at a glance the snow-white little fox squatting on the pear blossom branch.

I saw the little fox squatting quietly on the pear tree, with a rich expression on his beautiful little face.

One moment helpless, one moment sighing, one moment shy, one moment shy.

In the end, as if thinking of something, the little fox was anxious, and actually pulled his little fist tightly, and knocked it down on his little head.

Later, or it hurt, and the little fox grinned even more painfully.

Seeing this, Mo Junyi looked at it, distressed and funny.

This little guy is sometimes witty, sometimes stupid and stupid.

It's really watching, liking, and pitying.

Now, what made him curious was the strange behavior of the little fox.

What did the little fox get stimulated by? How did you behave in such an unusual way?

Suspicious in his heart, Mo Junyi's thin lips opened slightly, and he couldn't help but call softly.

"Ingot ......"

Mo Junyi spoke, his voice was soft, and when the pear blossoms were full of courtyards, he was extraordinarily low and mellow.

However, when he heard Mo Junyi's call, the ingot, who was originally full of chagrin, was a stirring spirit in his heart.

The little body trembled, his eyes raised, and he immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw that at the arch of the pear orchard, a long and sturdy figure was standing there quietly.

On the satin of the inky black flowing clouds, the lifelike four-clawed golden dragon can be faintly seen.

The delicate python robe vividly outlines the man's strong and thin figure.

The black hair and golden crown, the face that lined, handsome and unparalleled.

Such a graceful and luxurious, handsome and unparalleled man, who else can there be besides Mo Junyi!?