Why do you always disobey persuasion and always let yourself get hurt? ”

Mo Xun was beside the little guy, and gently spoke, touching the little guy's head with endless disappointment.

"Do you know, it hurts my heart to see you hurt."

Mo Xun gently stroked the broken hair on the little guy's forehead.

The little creature slept very soundly, and did not know how gentle and spoiled he was by saying these words.

I can't wait to put everything in this world in front of this little guy.

"I'm not allowed to do such a stupid thing in the future, and if I find out, I'll punish you severely."

Mo Xun finally said this sentence softly, so that the little guy remembered it.

It's a pity that one guy slept very soundly and didn't hear him say this.

When the sugar demon woke up again, he was already in the carriage, and his arms were warm, and he slowly opened his eyes and found that the demon was reading.

The sugar demon didn't make much movement at this time, with big round eyes, and kept looking at this demon.

I have to say that this demon is really good-looking.

It's the best-looking person I've ever seen.

The ice blue eyes are affectionate and indifferent, and the bridge of the nose is tall and wearing a blue brocade robe.

Holding a book in his hand, he looked at it quietly with cold eyes.

Suave, he is the best expression of perfection. Coupled with the fact that the whole person exudes a charming kingly atmosphere, people are reluctant to take their eyes off his face.

He was so beautiful that it seemed to blur "a kind of careless maturity on the faces of men and women, and the broken hair that was slowly blowing in the breeze inadvertently swirled around him, and from time to time fell on his hairpin, so beautiful.

The sugar demon seemed to be enchanted, and his hand suddenly touched the chin of this demon, and after touching this smooth touch, his eyes lit up again in an instant, as if he had found some treasure.

Mo Xun was startled by the action of the sugar demon, lowered his head and watched quietly.

"Are you awake?" Mo Xun was so low that his sexy voice fell, and the hand of a certain little guy suddenly stopped.

Somewhat embarrassed, he stayed in mid-air and blinked innocently.

"I'm awake."

"Looks like you're quite a tiger." Mo Xun finished speaking coldly and then looked at the book quietly.

The sugar demon had a slight hint of incredible widening eyes for this situation.

This man didn't get angry or punish himself, did he hallucinate?

"You're not angry?" The sugar demon still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked.

Mo Xun didn't answer or respond as if he hadn't heard his words.

The sugar demon puffed out his face on both sides, and knew that this demon could not forgive himself so easily.

Now I'm deliberately pretending to be stupid, no doubt I just want to coax him myself.

"I didn't mean to, I wouldn't be able to explain it if I wasn't hurt, and the trouble I would have caused was not ordinary."

The sugar demon kept poking the man's strong chest with his uninjured hand.

Mo Xun's eyes lowered slightly: "You just don't believe me." ”

The sugar demon is puffing up again.

"I don't believe you, I just don't want to cause trouble for you, why should I keep some unnecessary trouble."

Mo Xun didn't answer, because the little guy hadn't realized what his mistake was.

The sugar demon looked at this man and ignored his mood, and became even more irritable.