When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 94 Mr., your taste is so sweet (42)

"No, I'm talking about this place." Although it was uncomfortable to be pinched on the shoulders, she still couldn't hide the contempt in her eyes.

"Let's go." An Er let go of his hand and hummed softly.

"Come with me, your father misses you very much." Fa Linmei raised her hand and rubbed her shoulder, generously not caring about what happened just now.

"No, my father has given me permission to live here."

"An'er!"

"Don't force me to do it!" An Er's eyes turned red, and his hidden fangs were revealed without hesitation.

A trace of fear flashed in Farimmei's eyes, and she said timidly, "I hope you don't regret it."

"Compared to staying in that dark place, I will never regret it." Watching Fa Linmei fly away, An Ermo said.

"Sir! Sir!"

Returning from outside, Nan Xing led a wild wolf behind him.

"Miss Nanxing, this is very dangerous!" Avril hurriedly pulled Nanxing away and met the wild wolf's green eyes, the back of her neck felt numb.

"What about Mr.?" Nan Xing asked earnestly after handing the rope to Avril.

"The adults should be in the study."

"I'm going to find him, you can help me hold the rope first."

"Yes."

The clouds in the evening are gorgeous, layer by layer, piled up in the sky, waiting to fall.

The wind blew the curtains and blew a little light.

"Sir." She happily ran over and threw herself into Jing Mo's arms.

"Are you still angry?" He pinched her fleshy cheeks, and Jing Mo's eyes were filled with kind eyes.

"I'm not angry anymore." The little blood clan shook his head obediently.

The ceremony is irreversible, and when she thinks about it carefully, she doesn't seem to suffer, but it is the husband who suffers.

Now that she has contact with her husband, she feels that her status is much higher, not the kind of "bullying others", but the self-confidence and boldness that springs up from the bottom of her heart.

"Have you had a good time then?" Jing Mo asked kindly as he stretched out his hand to pick up Nan Xing and put it on his lap.

"Sir, you have become so gentle now." The little blood clan hooked his neck, and his clear eyes stared at his angular face without blinking.

"Have I been fierce before?" She rubbed the back of her head, her hoarse voice a little helpless.

"Not fierce, but more gentle now." She shook her head and said seriously.

Nan Xing touched Jing Mo's pale and slender neck with his fingers, and his throat was a little itchy.

Before night, she had the urge to bite Mr.

Jing Mo lowered his head slightly, his icy chin rested lightly on her shoulder, and his voice was low, "Little blood clan, you are very courageous now."

"Sir, I'm hungry." The soft voice was coquettish.

Jing Mo closed his eyes and hooked his lips, "Little liar."

Whether it was real hunger or fake hunger, he now knew very well.

"Have the beautiful Miss Nanxing considered my proposal last night?" He slowly clasped her waist with his fingers and made a deep voice in his throat.

"Not yet!" Nan Xing pushed his chest away with both hands, and squinted at Jing Mo, "Nan Xing thinks it's fine now!"

Lawless, misbehaving.

Jing Mo let out a low snort, and although there was some dissatisfaction and the illusion of being teased, he slowly put her down.

"My patience is limited, Nan Xing." He squeezed her wrist and turned around a little arrogantly.

The dignified blood prince, is it possible to take the initiative to court?

Looking at the back of Mr., the little blood clan shrank his neck and fluttered his wings in a sullen manner.

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