Mu Ruojin was suppressed by Qinghui, couldn't help but speak, and whispered.

Propped himself up, took Qinghui's small body with him, and hugged it in his arms.

Qinghui sighed and looked at him blinking.

Momentarily distracted.

"Don't call cubs."

I felt like my little cheeks were about to bulge.

Mu Ruojin couldn't help but hook his lips and smile.

The fingertips rested on Qinghui's waist and pinched it gently, but he still felt a little unable to come back to his senses.

Although there had been some signs before, Qinghui's transformation was still too fast.

It's a bit of a defenseless feeling.

It's a normal homecoming.

The originally fluffy black and white little hairy dumplings have become cute and irritable little girls at the moment, and she beat a few people as soon as she made a move.

He was dressed in his clothes and had his breath on him.

It's a wonderful feeling for him.

After all, he is an ancient Rui Beast, but compared to the other Rui Beasts, he is domineering and extreme, and for things that are stained with his own breath, he instinctively thinks that it is his own thing, and no one else can touch it.

Hence the reputation of slamming the door.

And before it was still a little milk bear, so it didn't feel so obvious, but I didn't like others to discuss his little milk bear in private, and I didn't like others wanting to come and see Qinghui and other things.

But now that the little bear has become a little girl, that feeling has changed in an instant.

The little milk bear can be a small sesame dumpling held in the palm of your hand, but what about this little girl?

Mu Ruojin's tongue gently pushed against his cheeks.

Looking at the little girl in front of her.

I didn't figure out what I was doing, but my originally lazy voice was slightly hoarse.

The blue eyes are even deeper.

The fingers on Qinghui's waist tightened slightly, and he watched her speak, "Get up first." ”

Of course, now is not the time to dwell on these things.

There are still a few people outside waiting to be dealt with.

And he wanted to know a little bit about how these guys knew his address, and that he had such a little bear in his house.

And there is also this potion that can destroy his power.

Although he himself wanted not to be so conspicuous and not attract the peeps of the surrounding monsters, he didn't have much power.

But even so, this power of his is not something that these people can break.

Thinking of this, the color of Mu Ruojin's eyes became even deeper.

The tip of his tongue licked the corner of his lips slightly, thinking so in his heart.

This account needs to be calculated carefully to see what went wrong.

There is no possibility of a mole in his company, so it can only be said that there is a mistake in the department that manages the monsters.

In this short period of time, the few people who were stunned had already reacted, and they got up and wanted to leave.

Feel what they're thinking.

Mu Ruojin raised his hand, and a little light came out of his fingertips.

Trap people directly.

It was to hold the little girl and get up.

Qinghui yawned lazily, felt that his strength had placed something around him, and also glanced out.

Talking about it, he was still a little angry and aggrieved, as if he was not satisfied, and he seemed to be a child who complained to his parents.

"Weak chickens, a flock of weak chickens."

It's too weak.

That's it, I still want to use that ugly sack to cover the spirit sword!

Where did the courage come from?!

Phew!

Thinking of this, Qinghui spit out his pink tongue with a dissatisfied expression.