Qinghui was lying on his side like this, pinching his little tail, and he didn't pull it, so he didn't notice anything wrong for a while.

A pair of lazy eyes looked at him, looking like you don't want to make a face.

But forget it.

Qinghui raised his hand and lifted the corners of his lips proudly.

The little one was full of arrogance and patted him on the head.

Anyway, Spirit Sword Lord has won everywhere!

Occasionally, Mingyue's soul fragments will appear to be such a wasted existence, but for the sake of the other party's warmth and being able to use it as a meal ticket, it can barely cover him.

Hmph, it seems that Lord Spirit Sword is even more powerful!

The little girl didn't know what she had in mind, but her eyes rarely lit up.

But obviously there are still drunk sequelae, the little head is slightly raised, dizzy, and then swayed in a daze, like a drunk little milk cat, trying to raise his head, but still a little shaking his head.

The voice is always that kind of obedient milky voice, and it has to be serious and a little domineering.

It's so soft and milky, but it just gives people a little overlord aura of giant A.

"Then I'll reluctantly cover you."

So reluctantly?

Sheng Junshu lowered his eyes, didn't speak, and pinched the tail of the small ball in his hand again.

Qinghui finally sensed that something was wrong, and slowly turned his head, looking at the little tail behind him with a little effort.

Then I saw the slender and white hand grabbing the small white ball behind him, and he looked very happy.

Qinghui: ?

What are you doing?

Raise your hand and slap the man's hand away.

Sick, right? Give you a yarn ball, and you can be so happy?

Qinghui didn't want to deal with the fool in front of him, so he braced his body and wanted to get up.

Go see how the moon is tonight, absorb and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.

But just now that he successfully passed the level of the little girl's two brothers, Sheng Junshu breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, and he was already holding Qinghui in his arms, so he didn't want to let go at all.

So Qinghui, who had just stood up, was pressed back by the big bad wolf with a paw.

Fell into his arms.

The warm and comfortable temperature, the cool and elegant atmosphere, just enveloped it.

Originally, he hadn't completely gotten rid of his drunkenness, and Qinghui was pressed back so easily.

The little girl raised her head, which was a symbolic struggle, and then found a comfortable position in this comfortable embrace, and lay down.

The big eyes were already closed, but because the little girl was nestled in his arms, from Sheng Junshu's angle, he could only see the soft top of the little girl's hair.

With his hand on Qinghui's waist, he leaned in in a low voice and coaxed him to speak again, "Huihui, say you like me, okay......"

Although the little girl only showed him special, which made him feel very satisfied, he always felt that it was not enough.

When I couldn't touch it, I thought it would be nice if I could hug it......

When I can hug it, I think it would be nice to kiss it......

When I can kiss, I can't help but want to take a step closer.

Sheng Junshu's beautiful eyes were full of dark light, and his hand ran down Qinghui's back one by one, and he didn't hear the little girl's response, so he couldn't help lowering his eyes in confusion and got up slightly.

"Huh?"

The little girl has already found a suitable place to sleep softly, and she doesn't care about you at all.

Qinghui: What kind of? Don't listen, Lord Spirit Sword is asleep, don't provoke me.

Sheng Junshu: ......

Stared at the little girl's little round face for a long time.

Sheng Junshu raised his hand a little dissatisfied and pinched her soft little face.