Qinghui was stunned for a moment, looking at Mu Feng's delicate face that was enlarged and extremely close to him.

His eyelashes curled, like a butterfly about to fly slightly fanned, and his dark eyes were even darker, and he looked at her directly because of a fever or a thin layer of mist caused by the medicine he had just drunk.

Depicted at the corners of her lips, the smell of medicine collides, regardless of you and me.

The little girl's eyes widened in shock.

This is a prelude to a goblin fight.

But at this moment, Qinghui was like a rabbit with his ears pinched, and his hands and feet were resisting, trying to push him away.

He was sick and delicate, but it was easy to push away.

The boy collapsed on the bed, his dark hair covering the bed.

He raised his hand and rubbed his lips with the back of his hand, the mist under his eyes was shining, and his eyes looked at her without blinking.

Qinghui: ......

Qinghui backhanded the candy he was going to put in his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth.

But it's not enough.

Qinghui felt a bitter taste spread in his mouth.

Madan !! It's bitter!!

Ahhh

You are stepping away from the Spirit Sword!!

Qinghui glared at the other party angrily.

Those godless and lazy eyes were stained with anger.

Obviously, being so suffered, the sleepiness just now was driven away, and Qinghui instantly felt a lot more energetic.

Rushed directly to Mu Feng's body.

Overwhelmed Mu Feng.

took Mu Feng and rolled twice on the soft bed before stopping.

pressed Mu Feng under him.

I really wanted to hit someone, and swung two punches in his face.

Mu Feng, who was sick, was still in a daze, naturally he didn't notice Qing Hui's great hostility towards him.

Looking at Qinghui's face, he paused, raised his head, and kissed Qinghui on the lips again.

Because Qinghui ate the sugar, he tasted it.

The tip of his tongue couldn't help but poke in.

wants to rob Qinghui of the sweetness between his lips and teeth.

Then his body was pushed down by Qinghui.

He curled up slightly, bringing Qinghui down with him.

Finally, he hugged the Qinghui bear.

He opened his mouth low, his body curled slightly, and his lips just rubbed against Qinghui's ear.

"It's so sweet."

Ha?

Qinghui's little fist was still clenched, and he raised his eyes slightly to look at him.

And he saw that the man was dizzy with a burn, and had fallen asleep, and his chin was on his shoulder.

Burning breath.

Qinghui clicked and crushed the sugar cube in his mouth.

It's like enduring your own irritability.

I really want to beat the other person in the face, no matter how good-looking he is.

But Lord Spirit Sword does not bully the weak, and will not take advantage of others.

And looking at each other's appearance, it's too well-behaved and dependent.

In the end, after a fierce ideological struggle, her soft little white fist was slightly loose.

Finally, he raised his hand and pinched his cheek, pulling hard.

It wasn't until the red mark was pulled out of his face that it was a satisfying release.

"Today, I'll go around you first."

Qinghui muttered under his breath.

disturbed Lord Lingjian's sleep, and even if he grabbed Lord Lingjian's candy to eat, he still wanted to share the hardships with Lord Lingjian.

, refuse, don't, stay away from me!

It's excessive!

Qinghui also muttered in a low voice, irritable and sleepy, and finally yawned, trying to adjust a comfortable position in his arms.

Let's do it.

This stove is actually quite comfortable when it's cold outside.

Thinking so, Qinghui drilled into his arms.

Don't forget to mumble before you go to bed.

"Today's sugar, your share, is gone."

The rest are Lingjian-sama's!