Wusu blinked his mung bean eyes and searched for Ling An's figure in the room.

It has the same night vision ability as Ling An, and it can accurately see the two ups and downs under the quilt in the dark, and its eyes suddenly widen.

Hiss!

Don't be what it thinks!

Shufeng was still groping in the dark.

Wu Su couldn't look at it, so he directly broke free of Shufeng's hand impatiently, fluttered his little wings and flew to the head of the bed.

"Oh, I'll you little fat bird......"

Shufeng's eyes widened, and he hurriedly chased after it to catch it, but Wusu didn't chirp as he imagined.

Instead, he squatted on the quilt and looked a little dignified inexplicably.

Dignified?

Shufeng felt stupid, he could see so much by looking at a bird.

Anyway, Usu didn't make trouble, which made him really relieved.

"Usu, what are you looking at?" The wind probe poked his brain to look over.

Then I saw a small head arched under the quilt.

Visually it's not their second master's.

It's not the second master, isn't that Miss Ling An?

Hold the grass!

It's progressing so fast, and all of a sudden, it's jumping to the step of sharing a bed?

Shufeng covered his mouth, trying not to let himself scream, but his eyes were relieved and satisfied, obviously very happy to see this progress.

Even after snickering twice, he went to catch Wusu with a smile.

"Little Fat Bird, come out with me, don't disturb the second master and Miss Ling An......"

Before he finished speaking, the little fat bird suddenly turned his head, a pair of mung bean eyes burned with rage, and he glared at Shufeng.

Uncle Wusu was angry.

Very angry, very angry!

The kind that is going to explode.

Unexpectedly, it guarded against a certain wolf like a thief, but its own stupid female goose took the initiative to jump into someone else's mouth, for fear that he wouldn't be able to eat it, right?

It Uncle Wusu doesn't have such a stupid female goose [heart attack.jpg

It needs to vent its anger.

No matter how stupid An An is, Fufu, it is also pro, and he can't peck it.

Then ......

Wusu mung bean stared at Shufeng, and a strange light flashed under his eyes.

Shufeng was startled, and subconsciously retracted his hand, feeling furious: "You...... Why are you looking at me, you ...... Don't come...... Yes! ”

The little fat bird jumped up from the quilt with a kind of acuity that was completely out of shape, and smashed it on Shufeng's face, and the pointed beak was unceremoniously pecked.

You can't beat a man, and it's the same with beating this stupid big guy.

Whoever let the stupid big man be the one of the stinky man's subordinates, then take it for the master!

"Wow......" The tears of the sparse wind and pain suffered by the forced substitute almost rushed out, and he covered his mouth stiffly, for fear of waking up the sleeping people.

He rushed out of the black door, stumbling and stumbling all the way, almost crawling out the door with a muffled grunt.

When he closed the door, he felt like he was coming over again.

Although he ran very fast, by the moment the door closed, he still received more than 20 hits.

Shufeng touched his face, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Hiss, it hurts!

"You stinky fat bird is waiting for labor and management, and one day I will cook you in the pot and eat it!" The sparse spirit pointed to the sky and made bold words.

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in the room.

Peck Shufeng out of the door, Wusu is still angry.

flew back to the bed and stood on Fu Xiuyu's chest, staring at his angular and handsome face with a pair of mung bean eyes maliciously.

The mouth is still a little ready to move.。。

Do you want to peck him twice before he wakes up? He couldn't wake up anyway, and no one could see him.