When I think of actually bullying you, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay here unharmed, I'm afraid you'll just cry and beg for mercy. ”

"No matter how much you want to cry when the time comes, I won't let you go." Mo Xun successfully hit a certain woman with Yang Yang's sentence.

If a man is not ashamed, he has successfully provoked a certain small cheese, and it will be a slap in the face.

"If you let go of me, don't touch me again, if you touch me, I'll ......"

The sugar demon is like a little milk cat with no power to resist, constantly warning that he has no actual action at all and can only be warned by the aggrieved.

It's a pity that the sugar demon said these words, a certain man seemed to be a fart, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, but raised his eyebrows carelessly.

"Just what?"

Mo Xun casually raised the little guy's chin and stared at the sugar demon quietly.

A certain woman is still arrogant there.

I've been arrogant since the morning.,Sleep well.,If you don't sleep, you have to touch yourself.。

asked for some interest by himself, but he got angry, what is the reason.

Mo Xun looked at the little guy slowly.

The sugar demon was annoyed by his expressionless attitude.

Now he instantly became a mute, and twisted the corners of his mouth, as if he couldn't do anything.

So it's a little embarrassing, people are doing something to you, you can't lose your temper with others, the main thing is that people's temper is bigger than you, and the first point is that you have done something wrong.

But he is too much of a bully, he presses himself under him at every turn, bullying himself and not even giving himself breath.

Isn't it difficult for you to achieve something that doesn't require face? Can you give some face?

The more the sugar demon thought about it, the more angry he became, mainly because this man was too sassy.

Mo Xun laughed angrily at the small action of the sugar demon, and inexplicably felt that some of the desires just now had been alleviated.

It's not so uncomfortable.

Because this woman couldn't answer her own question, she pulled at her clothes aggrievedly.

Holding his own clothes to get angry, but it's one thing to be dissatisfied with his face, and his mouth is also very hard.

That angry appearance is undoubtedly constantly telling herself that she just doesn't accept it.

Mo Xun sighed silently, why does this little guy love tossing so much?

Didn't he start it all? If he hadn't touched himself, these things wouldn't have happened, and wouldn't it be himself who was uncomfortable in the end?

Mo Xun touched the little guy's little head, hoping that she would calm down.

I didn't think about who caused it, and a woman didn't seem to take it to heart.

She only knew that she was being bullied by this man, and this man was getting more and more doggy, and he was not polite to herself at all.

The sugar demon snorted a little angrily.

The sugar demon grabbed the man's clothes tightly, and then tied the knot in a huff.

It seems to be telling the man in this way that he is angry, and the consequences are serious.

Mo Xun didn't expect that his daughter-in-law didn't come to coax him, but he was angry.

Mo Xun lifted his chin and smiled dotingly.

"If you don't come and coax my son, what's the matter with you getting angry."

Mo Xun's deep voice fell, with some doubts, the little guy's white and tender face became more delicate because of the action just now.