Mu Feng propped himself up, and the coolness on Qinghui's body made him sober up slightly.

I just hadn't done anything yet, and then something was stuffed into my mouth.

His heart sank, and he subconsciously pushed his tongue against the thing.

Then the tip of the tongue instantly spreads a hint of sweetness.

Qinghui saw that he was about to spit out the sugar, and he slammed his mouth.

It's a bit of a milk to look at him like this.

"Don't throw up."

This is what Lord Lingjian saved for you.

She wanted to eat it several times, and then held back.

After all, she will be in a good mood if she eats sweets, so his words should be okay?

After all, it is the person who is covered by the Spirit Sword Lord, and it is still okay to save a bite for him.

Qinghui nodded seriously, and then discussed with him.

"Sugar for you, I'm here tonight, sleep."

Sugar for you, you sleep for me.

Light coffee: ...... This piece of candy has become a ...... Ahem, ahem, indescribable.

The breath on her body came, and when he planted it, her hand was on his waist, and she didn't let go, taking advantage of it openly.

Then the white soft little face still told him the conditions seriously.

Sugar in the mouth.

The emotions in the delicate little boy's beautiful eyes slowly calmed down.

The body was still half in her arms.

When he heard this, his ears instantly became a little hot, and he raised his eyes a little annoyed, "Do you have any self-consciousness as a girl?" ”

It was originally a very majestic sentence, but because the other party had a piece of sugar in his mouth, it sounded a little vague.

That deterrent was cut in half in an instant.

Qinghui sighed.

I don't really care.

She's a spirit sword, a ghost girl.

At most, she takes on a human form, and her gender is female.

Is there a realization?

Sorry I don't understand what you're saying.

And they've given you sugar, sugar! I don't want to sleep here, why are you so stingy?

Miserly!

Stingy!

Qinghui wrinkled his nose as if he couldn't hear what he had just said.

At this time, the force is extremely strong.

Mu Feng didn't use medicine to open the effect of sealing the internal force, and he couldn't get rid of Qinghui's control at all.

Then he felt Qinghui press himself into his arms.

He touched his small cup and then his quilt.

Apparently feeling that his quilt was more comfortable, he decisively kicked his quilt aside, covered his head, and poured it on the pillow.

It's like this -

Qinghui: Sleep!

Mu Feng struggled: I don't want to sleep yet, we still haven't made it clear.

Qinghui: No, you want to sleep.

And he covered his mouth tightly.

It's just downright - the act of a bandit leader.

And, aren't you two a little reversed??

Asa looked at the side and thought with a sigh.

Then the more he looked at his own spirit sword, the more he looked like the king of the mountain who bullied the girl of the good family.

The king of the mountain had already pulled up the quilt and hugged the two of them, looking like they were about to sleep.

Mu Feng was not only his ears this time, but even his face began to heat all of a sudden.

After all, among the etiquette he has received since he was a child, even if he is a husband and wife, in addition to some normal activities, when he rests at night, he is also a quilt for one person, restrained and polite.

The same goes for his parents.

It was the first time he had been so close to someone in his arms.

There was a bang outside, and then thunder fell.

Mu Feng's body shrank suddenly.

I felt Qinghui sigh slightly.