Chapter 405: Eating a Little Milk Cat in One Bite (26)
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Qin Chuan, whose body was completely close to the door, was caught off guard and threw himself inside.
“…… Wanwan! The young man who was leaning on the head of the bed, with a high fever of 389C and was ordered to lie down and rest, saw that his heart was raised, and his body suddenly stood up and sat up straight, frowning and shouting with delicate eyebrows: "Hurry up!" ”
Fenghua saw that Qin Chuan was about to pounce on him, and he turned sideways lightly with his eyes and hands, and dodged flexibly.
And Qin Chuan ......
'Poof-' and fell to the ground.
Face to the ground.
Seeing this, Su Mo let out a faint breath and said, "Wanwan, you're fine." ”
Qin Chuan: "......"
A heart suddenly crackled and shattered.
Heart-piercing.
"Hey, I said Su Mo, you kid, you have to have a limit to heavy sex and light friends, right? Young Master Ben is such a big person, can't you see it? I don't even know how to worry about me......"
Qin Chuan raised his hand and rubbed his handsome but almost crooked chin, and got up from the ground.
The action is elegant in embarrassment.
The tone, the accusation implies grievance.
"Said that a good friend will go for a lifetime, who will get off the single first who is the dog......"
Qin Chuan complained dissatisfied, rubbing his chin and patting the dust that didn't exist on his trouser legs.
Finally raised his head.
Then, the voice in his mouth stopped abruptly.
I saw that the girl was dressed in a lolita sweet style maid outfit, with a charming little face flowing between her eyebrows and eyes, her lips were red and delicate, and her long ink-colored hair was slightly messy.
Further up, the slender hand, white as jade, held a silver tray of roses entwined with branches, and on top of it was an empty bowl. It used to be filled with brightly colored rose wolfberry porridge.
Qin Chuan pointed at Fenghua, "You, you, you are ......"
- You are the woman who is ooxx lingering with Su Mo in the room?!
Qin Chuan didn't catch it in time in one breath, and the words were stuck in his throat.
Fenghua retracted his gaze, nodded lightly at Qin Chuan, and then stepped lightly on the small black leather shoes, crossed Qin Chuan's body, and handed the silver tray of roses wrapped in his hand to the robot AI, "Please send it down." ”
“……”
The robot AI stretched out its mechanical arm and took it steadily, and the indicator light of its eyes lit up to show that it knew - there was no way, who told the young master to give the order to shut it up permanently?
Here, Qin Chuan walked into the bedroom.
Pull straight across a chair and sit down on the edge of the bed.
His gaze swept lightly over the delicate young man who was leaning on the head of the bed, raised his eyebrows, and smiled playfully.
"What's the matter, listening to Uncle William, you actually have a high fever of 389C?" Qin Chuan's slender fingers caressed his handsome jaw, which was still a little painful, and there was a cynical smile on the corner of his slightly curved bright lips, and he said a little meaningfully: "Since I met you, I have never seen you look so ...... 'weak' now." ”
Cats are far stronger than ordinary people, depending on their bloodline.
In the bloodline, there are low and high.
The more advanced the bloodline, the more powerful it is in some ways.
Su Mo is the heir of an ancient aristocratic family, and the blood flowing in his body is naturally high-level blood, and it stands to reason that he will not suffer from the minor illnesses and pains of ordinary humans.
Therefore, Qin Chuan was very curious, how did he get himself so 'weak'?
Suddenly, a little evil spirit flowed from the lips of the handsome young man, "By the way, you shouldn't be ...... because of that little maid in your family"