Quick time travel: Little sweet baby is spit up by the fluffy big guy

Sheng Li watched helplessly as the thing got into the hem of her clothes and lingered around her waist, a layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on her exposed skin.

It seemed to be very excited, trembling slightly uncontrollably, swimming all over her body in a domineering posture that marked the territory, she could even feel its pulse clearly, it was beating vigorously, like some kind of vital energy biology.

Sheng Li struggled hard, but in exchange for a tighter restraint, it climbed up to her neck intimately, and she didn't dare to move rashly for a moment.

If she accidentally pissed her off and strangled her to death, who would she cry to?
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!

Maybe it sensed her fear, but this ghost thing became more and more unbridled. It just came up to her face and rubbed it, leaving cold and slippery mucus, and finally tentatively gave her a light "tweet" with its pointed tip.

"..."

It seemed as if a century had passed, and finally there were all kinds of movements around.

"It seems that something is wrong! Why did I fall asleep?"

"Huaihe, boss!"

"Sheng Li?"

A beam of light suddenly lit up, illuminating the picture in the corner of the wall.

Sheng Li was lying there with a numb expression and slack eyes. There was a tinge of red in the exposed skin, and the corners of the eyes were moist, as if she had cried.

The neckline of her shirt was slightly messed up, and there was still a circle of red on her wrist, as if she had been strangled by something.

The whole person exudes a strong sense of sight that has just been ruined.

Everyone: "..."

When a certain person saw this scene, an imperceptible satiety flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Little Huangmao let out a groan, with a face that shocked my whole family: "What happened?"

"What happened?" Sheng Li jumped up nimbly, made a big slew of Thomas on the spot, gave him a big pussy, and sneered, "You have the fucking face to ask me what happened, you pervert! "

If eyes could kill, Xiao Huangmao would undoubtedly have died thousands of times.

Little Huangmao was slapped for no reason, and was covering his face in a daze, two incomprehensible gazes fell over, meeting Feng Huai's and Lu Zhihan's eyes, Xiaohuangmao almost knelt down on the ground and sang a song on the spot. Dou E wronged!

His gaze was half angry and half blank at Sheng Li: "You can eat but not talk nonsense! What did I do to become a pervert?" He was a little aggrieved as he said that, "You obviously praised others when you were eating. What a good wife and mother!"

Sheng Li gritted her teeth: "Why are you pretending to be innocent? If you have the ability, take out your tools!"

Xiao Huangmao covered his crotch in horror, stepped back a few steps, and looked at Sheng Li as if looking at a pervert: "Can this be taken out casually?"

"..." Sheng Li took a deep breath, "Vine! Where's your vine?"

Dark green vines wrapped around Shengli's fair and slender wrist.

Sheng Li's originally determined expression was covered by doubts, and his brows gradually frowned, no, it doesn't feel right!
That stuff seems thicker?
And it's still beating, like it's alive.

And the vine in her hand, she couldn't feel its pulse.

A guess flashed in Sheng Li's mind, she must not, did she really admit the wrong person?
Seeing the little yellow hair with a slap mark on his face and aggrieved eyes, she dryly cleared her throat: "Ahem, it seems...it's really not you."

Little Huang Mao almost cried on the spot.

Sheng Li bit the bullet and stepped forward to apologize: "I'm sorry, Rhubarb, how about...you also slap me to relieve my anger?"

She offered suggestions tentatively.