waited until the coldness on his body was blown away by the air conditioner, and the ink dust owl went upstairs.

When she opened the door to Ji Wan's bedroom, she found that she was not in the bedroom.

What about people?

Frowning, Ink Dust opened his bedroom door.

It was cold inside, and there was still no sign of the little thing.

Just as he was about to close the door and ask Keichi, a hint of hesitation flashed in his mind, and he walked to the side of the bed with a noble step, and the ink dust owl saw a faint light at the bottom of the bed.

Lifting the bedspread, what caught his eyes was the picture of Chi Wan's small body curled up on the floor with a laptop next to him.

The heart thumped, and a light sigh came.

On the laptop, there are also cartoons of SpongeBob SquarePants, which makes Ink Dust Owl angry and funny.

This disobedient little milk cat has not grown up after all, and its heart is like a child.

This morning's incident must have been an accident......

With a soft heart, Mo Chenxiao condescended to take out Chi Wan, who had fallen into a deep sleep, from under the bed and carefully placed it on his soft big bed.

"Brother-in-law...... Don't leave Wanwan ......"

Even in her sleep, Chi Wan was not at ease to the extreme, her body shrunk into a small ball, as if she had a nightmare, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and she grabbed his hand tightly and put it on her little face and muttered.

A light smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Mo Chenxiao's mouth, and he looked at the cute man who kept rubbing and rubbing on his big hand with a warm face, a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, it's a little milk cat, so delicate and pitiful......

Leaning over, he raised his other hand and rubbed the tip of Chi Wan's small and delicate nose, then wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, touched her soft hair, and was about to withdraw his hand.

As if feeling that she was about to be abandoned again, Chi Wan's brows frowned a little tighter, and she subconsciously grabbed his sleeves tightly with her two hands.

"Little things...... Loosen ......"

Afraid of hurting her, the ink dust owl didn't dare to pump hard, and muttered in a hoarse voice.

"Don't ...... Go away......"

For a moment, as if he had a nightmare again, Chi Wan bit down on the soft flesh of his palm.

With this mouthful, she used a lot of force, and her small sharp teeth pierced his skin, and the blood spread across his palm.

"Shhhh

Gasping for air, Mo Chenxiao frowned slightly, but he didn't feel pain, where he was bitten, a little burning pain ignited the temperature on his body, and the sharp pain was itchy with bones, echoing his sharply accelerated heartbeat.

Suddenly, there was a burst of warmth from the palm of his hand, which made his body suddenly numb, penetrating from the skin to the bone marrow, and his head was suddenly a little dizzy.

In her sleep, Chi Wan seemed to have dreamed of something delicious again, and even the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with happiness, shouting "sugar candy" while licking his bitten wound in small bites.

The sweet, milky smell of the exhalation raised the temperature of the room to the highest.

Soft.

Glutinous.

Flaky.

Hemp.

Look at her powder. The tender little face, the eyes of the ink dust owl flashed slightly, the tips of the heart trembled slightly, and the mouth felt faintly thirsty.

"Little one, tease me again......"

He only felt the unbearable swelling pain in his lower abdomen, he took a deep breath, took a deep breath again, and calmed the strange desire in his body. Hope.

Mo Chenxiao helplessly leaned over Chi Wan's earlobe and took a punitive bite, his voice dumb with a hint of affection. Desire.

"Uh-huh......"

Tasting the food in his mouth, Chi Wan, who was bitten in his sleep, snorted twice in a thick nasal voice, and rubbed his big palm again with a little face, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.