Kun Buzheng, who had just jumped into his house and was about to climb the window into his bedroom, saw the appearance of his little mute......

Frightened, he quickly jumped out again, and then ran to his little angel.

"What's wrong?"

I didn't get sick, I didn't breathe, but my face was abnormal.

"Does it hurt somewhere?"

Kun Buzheng rubbed a pair of small hands on the young man's body in front of him at will, making Mo Li's white cheeks instantly dyed a layer of pink.

It's so good-looking that people can't take their eyes off, and Kun Buzheng, who has straight eyes, subconsciously stopped touching it.

Wrong.

She's not messing around.

She's just making sure that her little mute hurts somewhere?

"Hey—"

"The one who climbed over the wall, what are you doing?!"

Just as he was about to further confirm what was going on with his little mute, Kun Buzheng was caught by the community security guards.

Kun blinked, feeling a little confused.

"I ...... What's wrong? ”

The security guard looked vicious: "What do you say is wrong with you?!" ”

"You're a girl, you don't learn well at a young age. First I wanted to break into the house, and then what did I want to do? ”

Kun Buzheng looked ignorant.

What do I want to do next?

The security guard continued: "Then you want to kill people! "Get rid of the witnesses!

Look what you've tortured that boy into?!

As soon as the security guard thought of the state of a certain delicate teenager at that time, his gaze at Kun Buzheng became even more fierce and vicious.

In the face of the wicked, you should not give a good face!

Indisputable: !!

I, kill people?

Where's the person I want to kill?

Also When did I want to burglary?

Myself, stealing from my own home?

I just didn't have the key, why ...... Became a thief.

And yes, I have to make that clear!

"I didn't want to kill anyone, and I didn't do anything illegal."

I have a bottom line in being a man.

I will never do such a dangerous thing.

"It's useless to deny it, the witness is still alive, I advise you that this girl should confess as soon as possible."

"......" confesses to your uncle.

I didn't break the law, what do I confess?

Delusional?

In the face of the stubborn middle-aged security guard, Kun Bu kept silent and did not say a word.

Anyway, the matter has been reported to the police, so leave it to the police to deal with it.

I don't believe that white things can be said to be black!

"Impossible!"

"How could this be?"

After investigating the ins and outs of the matter, a stubborn middle-aged security guard couldn't accept such a fact at all.

Did he catch the wrong person?

And this girl didn't want to hurt anyone?

"Comrade policeman, can I leave now?"

"Sign here and you're good to go."

Kun signed his name and walked out of the police station.

As soon as I came out, I saw my little mute, alone, standing in the dark and cold.

"Waiting for me here?"

Kun Buzheng looked at the young man who was thinly dressed and didn't even wear a coat, his ears were frozen red, and his little hands were cold.

Now that it is late autumn and winter is coming, he still wears so little that he is not afraid of a cold and fever.

Walked over, took his hand, and then hugged his man tightly.

The muffled voice was very soft and nice, "Mo Li, are you sick?" ”

It's obviously a very serious topic, but it's very easy to talk about by Kun Bu.

But this is not easy at all for Mo Li!

Because he's not sick, no!

The boy reached out and pinched the jaw of the girl in his arms, and the two looked at each other, his voice like a bite of the back of his teeth.

"I'm not sick, I'm not sick!"

"Oh."

Kun Buzheng nodded, indicating that she understood.

But Mo Li looked at the expression of the girl in front of him, and it didn't seem like she knew it at all.

Instead, it's like ......

People who are sick say so!

"Fight, do you think my body is weak?"

The young man spoke calmly, and in a different way, continued the topic that the two had just discussed.

If he doesn't explain this matter clearly, he will feel sick and uncomfortable.

Sure enough, the girl in her arms nodded.

"Do you want to try the debate, my body, is it weak or not?"

I'll prove it to you.

Look you still think I'm weak!

Kun Buzheng nodded subconsciously, "Okay, okay." ”

How do you want to prove it?

Jogging?

Weightlifting?

Or the easiest......

"Come with me."

Kun Buzheng followed Mo Li's pace, and the two got into the car.

It was a teenager who was driving, and it was obviously the way home, but the road was getting darker and darker the more it was opened.

Then, the car stopped, and it was dark and quiet.

Kun Buzheng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, raised his eyes to look at the young man, his eyes full of confusion.

In this black place, how can you prove that you are in good health?

The young man in the car did not speak, but unbuckled his seat belt, and then leaned over to untie his seat belt as well.

Then there was the co-pilot seat for her.

A series of behaviors, looking at Kun Bu only have question marks in his mind.

“？？？” What do you want to do?

But soon, she knew how a certain little mute wanted to prove his good physical strength.

There's nothing like practicing it and proving your good body.

Turn off the lights and the inside and outside of the car melt into the same darkness.

The stars and the moon in the sky blushed with shame.

……

"Fight, get up and work."

"Fight, if you don't get up again, I'm going to kiss you."

"Strife, open your eyes and look at me, you haven't looked at me in a long time."

Kun Bu Zheng: !!

Still don't let people sleep?

Can you still make people sleep!

Why haven't I seen you for a long time, don't you know why?

Because I'm sleeping!

Sleeping with my eyes open, is that something I can do?

The heart is congested, the heart is tired.

As it turns out, the question of whether a man can do or not really cannot be discussed.

I just suspect that he is sick, and his face will turn pale and he will not be able to breathe.

How could I imagine that the psychology of a certain little mute is so dark that I actually think that I am questioning his ability!

I like it too, but ......

The essence of these two questions is different, different!

"Fight, fight......"

The little mute turned into a little chatter.

And like a little bee, buzzing at the same time, do not forget to sting (kiss) yourself.

Kun Buzheng, who wanted to continue lying on the corpse, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of mist, crystal clear, and with a trace of grievance.

Mo Li's eyes deepened, and the quilt covering the two of them was suddenly lifted by him, covering the heads of the two.

Kun Buzheng was shocked, okay.

Is this little mute sick again?

"Don't bite! Don't bite me again......"

The already hoarse voice was sealed and swallowed in the next second.

The little mute who bullied people.,Handsome and delicate face.,A 'satisfied' look.,You can fly in a good mood.。。

"Strife, get up and eat."