Chapter 87: Just Let Me Hug Me.
Sugar Demon: "......"
It's not a question of whether you can get back to you, you're lying on me so ambiguously.
Respond to yourself with such an aggrieved voice, what do you want me to do?! What to do!
Hear your sexy and deep voice, and this gesture.
Your heart is about to melt away from you, and you don't have any thoughts about other superfluous things.
The sugar demon always felt that he was very dangerous now.
He took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
"Are you going to eat or not? Not to mention going to eat like this, it's hard to even walk. ”
Mo Xun was silent for a few seconds, and then instantly chuckled again.
The feeling of that deep voice exploding in the ears is simply a great challenge in the world
What kind of experience do you want to be a handsome guy with a good look, a good figure, and a good voice, lying on your shoulder in an ambiguous posture and smiling softly?
This is clearly a more difficult thing to explain than the pregnancy of the ear.
The sugar demon ears are now a large red patch.
Don't say if you have any potential, if you were someone else, you would have already fainted.
"Can you please stop tempting me, you really make me feel bad like this."
The sugar demon really wants to cry without tears now, this demon is really too gnashing of teeth.
"I didn't tempt you." The tiredness under Mo Xun's deep eyes dissipated a lot.
In the past few days, I have really been in a bad mood because of some things in the imperial court.
I finally saw this little wild cat, and I sent myself away, so that I wouldn't be so irritable.
For some reason, as long as I stay by her side, my mood will be inexplicably relaxed.
And I especially like to tease her, as long as I watch her blow up, my mood will be more pleasant.
"Just let me give me a hug." Mo Xun gently held the little wild cat in his arms.
The sugar demon stared at the black chest in front of him with an innocent and puzzled expression.
What's going on with this demon, I always feel that he is in a bad mood.
No, even if he's in a bad mood and cares about his own, he forces himself to do it.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful, get out of here!" The sugar demon slapped him and pushed him away.
Mo Xun was pushed away by her very cooperatively, and leaned against the wall as a scoundrel.
The fragmented hair on his forehead hit his face, and there was some decadence in it, he was simply a melancholy little prince.
Loneliness makes your heart itch, and you can't wait to send warmth to others immediately.
The sugar demon slapped himself hard, phew! This is a thousand-year-old fox, don't be deceived by this phenomenon!
"You're really not polite at all, ruthless."
"Oh, thanks for the compliment." The sugar demon prevents this one demon from continuing to tempt himself here.
A man hurriedly walked in front.
Keep reciting the mantra in your heart.
Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.
Don't delay things because of beauty!
"Why are you running so fast? Wait for me. Mo Xun's slightly messy clothes were patted on his body.
It didn't take long for him to follow.
The sugar demon glanced at it, and found that after he followed, he was both jealous and envious, this man's legs were too long, and he was jealous except for envy.
The legs are amazing, dare to show off so in front of yourself.
When you go to the back, you find that the length of your legs is really remarkable, you have already walked such a long way, and as a result, people rushed down with one or two feet.
The sugar demon was so angry that his heart and liver hurt.
After a while, the two of them came to the Huanju Building.