In the face of these scenes, the sugar demon could only blink silently, unable to say a word.

"Mo Xun, let go of Lao Tzu, you move me again, don't you want to go to my bed, I'll tell you these words, I will do what I say, you can do it yourself."

Mo Xun originally wanted to make some ambiguous little moves on him, but he stopped working instantly as soon as he said this, and stopped his teeth a little embarrassed, and finally chosen, compromised, forget it, let's let this little guy go.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but your temper has grown, what's the matter, who provoked you, otherwise why is your temper so short-tempered."

Mo Xun is really a little guy who is tightly controlled in his arms, making a small waist that Zhou Keying holds, as if it will be broken as long as he holds it lightly.

Every time Mo Xun touched this slender little waist, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, whether he just used a little force, whether his small waist would be broken, every time there was a dangerous idea, but every time he didn't dare to carry it out.

I'm also afraid that this little guy will kick himself to death if he is unhappy, this little guy is so short-tempered, he can't ignore it, after all, this little guy used to gnaw his teeth at himself.

Mo Xun couldn't help but think of the things I had done to myself in the past, just one morning, and suddenly I smiled and spoiled you, this little guy still made his heart move as always, and he felt silly as always.

Mo Xun touched the little guy, his good face, and looked quietly ahead, the little guy in his arms stared at him like a substitute little milk cat.

As if he was afraid that he would do something else next, a certain man shrugged his shoulder a little innocently, was he so insecure in his heart?

When the sugar demon heard his words at this moment, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, turned into a little milk cat, and directly pounced on this man to bite him to death, when he said something, wouldn't his heart hurt?

The reason why he is so scared is not because his behaviors make him laugh every time, and this man doesn't know what moderation is, and he just eats what he eats.

Every time I don't know how to pity myself is to eat it all by myself, and every time I tell him to stop.

It's as if he can't hear it, and he can eat himself, and his whole waist hurts, this man still doesn't have any guilt, but still looks at himself with an innocent face, I don't know.

I thought I had done something wrong, it was because of this man's super high appearance and sexy voice that he was doing something excessive to himself, as long as he gently coaxed his temper, he was appeased at once, so he was so unhappy in his heart.

After all, this man has done such an excessive thing to himself, and he suddenly stopped being angry because of his voice or appearance, and it is difficult for him to say it and lose face.

The sugar demon's face was a little red, although he said that these things were his own problems, but he would never admit it.

If you admit it, the face is really gone.