Discipline cute little sweet cat

Lifting Luo Xiaoyan's quilt, she saw her exposed half of her belly at a glance, white and tender exposed to the air, her amber eyes darkened by two points, then she closed her eyes and grabbed the coat on the hanger beside the bed, Wrap her up.

"Yan'er, I bought you your favorite matcha cake." Dongshang Lingyi's voice came from outside the door.

Mo Jingfeng bent down and hugged Luo Xiaoyan, ran towards the window, checked the height, "It's a little more than three meters, but the lawn below should be fine."

There was the sound of opening the door, and Mo Jingfeng jumped down holding Luo Xiaoyan in his arms. The treetops swayed in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, buffering the speed of the descent, but his hand was scratched helplessly, and he wrinkled Frowning, cursed secretly: "shit."

When it landed on the ground, Luo Xiaoyan, who was sleeping in his arms, finally woke up slowly. With a groan, his eyelashes fluttered twice, opened, and met the amber.

"Huh, Mo Jingfeng? I'm sure I'm still dreaming." Luo Xiaoyan rubbed his head, closed his eyes again and prepared to continue sleeping.

Seeing this, Mo Jingfeng became angry, held her hand, and squeezed her waist fiercely.

"Ah, it hurts." The pain from the waist made Luo Xiaoyan's drowsiness disappear, and she wanted to scold the person who disturbed her dream, after seeing those smiling eyebrows, all The words changed, and he stammered: "Ah, Mo Jingfeng, why are you here, so I am not dreaming!"

Covering Luo Xiaoyan's chattering mouth, Mo Jingfeng hugged her and hid behind a big tree sideways. He just saw Dongshang Lingyi walking to the balcony from the corner of his eye.

"Yan'er, where are you?"

"Don't scare me, it's very dangerous to be discovered."

On the balcony, Dongshang Lingyi shouted anxiously. Although the light was behind him, Mo Jingfeng seemed to be able to see his deeply furrowed brows and anxious eyes.

"Well... I..." Luo Xiaoyan in his arms kept shaking, which made Mo Jingfeng's face even more gloomy, who was already in a bad mood.

He approached with a wicked smile, squeezed the hands holding Luo Xiaoyan's waist restlessly, and lowered his sexy voice a little, "Little cat, don't talk, or I will strip you and throw you over there." In the pool."