The little milk bear still doesn't know how important it is.

Although he has become a human, he still suffers from internal injuries in the end, and he has such a claw on Qinghui.

Except for a small dusty paw print.

I was also pressed with a little internal injury.

Mu Ruojin took a low breath and raised his eyes to glance at the little milk bear in front of him.

Qinghui had two dark circles under his eyes, and he looked calm and innocent.

Then retract your dirty little paws.

You must know that the dust is not stained with water, and it looks fine, but rubbing it on is not so conspicuous.

But Mu Ruojin had just taken a bath, and his body was still wet, because he was anxious to see the situation of the little milk bear at the moment, and water droplets were also falling on his soft black hair.

And then—the dust was stained with water, and it turned into mud, a black mass, which was imprinted on his chest.

This bear paw print is quite cute.

It's the little bear cub who is covered in ashes, and it's really time to take a bath.

Mu Ruojin glanced down at the paw prints on his chest, then raised his head again and glanced at the little milk bear.

The little black-haired paws of the giant panda cub have been retracted, with an innocent face, and then the little claws cover up the ...... It pressed against the snow-white sheets again.

Hide the little meat pad that you made a mistake.

Mu Ruojin: ......

Do you think you'll be able to hide by pressing over there?

Do you dare to lift it up for me to see?

You're leaving yourself with evidence of a crime.

He dared to guarantee that as long as you move your little paw, there will definitely be a bear paw print underneath.

If you don't believe it, look away.

He looked at each other's eyes and kept glancing under his claws.

Qinghui paused, lowered his little head, and glanced at the place where he was holding down.

A piece of snow white.

Qinghui blinked.

In the end, the little bear cub squatted down on the spot, and the little paw was pressed against the snow-white sheet, but it didn't let go.

This small appearance that wants to be covered up, Mu Ruojin wants to laugh a little when he sees it.

Well, okay, it's not about hiding your little black claw.

He won't say anything, let's see how long you can hide.

Mu Ruojin hooked the corners of his lips, and his blue eyes were beautiful and thorough.

One man and one bear were so deadlocked for a while.

Because of the short arms, it is very laborious to maintain this posture Qinghui can't hold on a little, originally because of the relationship between the body proportions of the giant panda, walking is always naïve, from time to time to fall on the ground, and then the bones and bones roll out of such a move.

Therefore, such a small paw pressing the bed sheet and sitting down this kind of action is a bit difficult for the giant panda cub.

Qinghui had seen the giant panda species on some TVs in the previous plane before.

At that time, she didn't pay attention to it, or basically didn't care about it, but she remembered that this black and white guy was either lying or lying on his stomach, and he was like a corpse lying on the corpse of Lord Lingjian every day.

So I took two more looks.

At that time, how could Lord Spirit Sword have imagined that he would become like this in the end?

But now Qinghui understands why the giant pandas he usually sees are either lying on their stomachs or lying down, not relying on anything, and few of them sit well.

Lord Spirit Sword, who struggled to maintain his balance, opened his lazy eyes, feeling that he had discovered the truth.

In the end, Mu Ruojin was annoyed.

Qinghui's eyes were a little irritable, and he didn't bother to take care of the person in front of him.

Lift your little claws up directly.