Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 125 The Loyal Dog Knight (24)

His whole body was drenched, his hair was pressed against his cheek, and his blood red eyes were fixed on her.

"What's wrong with you?" she finally asked.

He heard the girl's familiar voice.

Only then did his eyes soften a little, and he said in a hoarse voice, aggrieved: "It's hard, it's hard..."

Qianqiu felt the change in him.

Still calm, she said, "What are you doing behind my back?"

"No." He said with downcast eyes, staring at Qianqiu's neck.

The girl's neck was slender and fair, slightly revealing the blue color of the blood vessels, and her skin was delicate and almost transparent.

An impulse rose from the bottom of his heart again, wanting to restrain himself, he bit his lips violently, and the pain was so painful that it glowed with crystal water, the little milk dog was as pitiful as a baby.

Ugh, it hurts.

However, I still want to...

want to bite her.

"Oh, no?" Qianqiu's voice sounded.

His gaze went up and slid across her lips.

The scene in the rose garden that day flashed through my mind.

Under the flying rose petals, the girl looked back lightly.

Her lips were brighter than rose petals, yet they looked soft.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly.

Well.

His eyes were helpless and wronged, and the inexplicable feeling became stronger and stronger.

He raised his eyes and looked towards Qianqiu.

Qian Qiu said lightly: "I don't believe you didn't do anything, I don't like lying."

The boy looked hesitant.

"If you don't say anything, I'll leave." She continued, stretching out her hand and pushing.

He immediately said, "No."

The boy hugged Qianqiu even tighter, for fear that she would really leave.

He said sullenly: "I... Let me tell you."

"Speak." Qian Qiu glanced at him lightly.

As expected, the little milk dog has grown up and become more courageous.

And knew to lie to her.

The boy usually communicates with Qianqiu in very short words.

Now it is difficult to explain what just happened.

Qian Qiu listened for a long time, and finally guessed a general idea from his stumbling words.

After Qianqiu left the bathroom.

He didn't take a bath, but squatted by the pool and waited for her to come back.

It turned out to be a long wait.

She didn't come back, and angrily tore down the bathroom.

In general.

This is children's anger.

Qian Qiu hummed, "That's all?"

"Yeah." He nodded vigorously.

He's telling the truth!

"Then why are you suffering now?"

"No, I don't know..."

His tone softened again, and he thought of something to say:
"Your illness has infected me."

Qian Qiu's expression was slightly subtle, and he asked back: "Huh? I'm contagious?"

He nodded seriously.

He felt bad because of seeing her.

It must have been infected.

Qian Qiu rubbed her forehead, how would she explain it?

Headache.

The boy's palm was slightly cool, he wrapped her hand, gently pulled it down, and rubbed it for her.

He said softly, "I'll help you."

He imitated Qianqiu's usual movements and rubbed her forehead.

The boy's eyes were extremely serious.

Qian Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

His voice rang in his ears, and he said, "It won't be uncomfortable after rubbing it, it's comfortable."

Qian Qiu pursed her lips slightly, looking at the boy.

His eyes were the color of roses, and the mist rose up, soaked in a little water vapor, which was extraordinarily soft and harmless.

Qian Qiu smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Actually, there are more comfortable ones."

She reached out and pinched his chin.

The boy bowed slightly in cooperation and let out a hum.

He looked towards Qianqiu.

The shadow formed by his eyelashes is thick, and the pair of eyes outlined are deep and delicate, with a hazy and innocent look like a puppy.

The boy subconsciously rubbed against him, thinking that she was getting close to him.

next moment.

Qian Qiu raised her neck and bit the young man's lips slightly.

Stained with water vapor, slightly moist and soft.

Like a rose.

good looking.

Also very tempting.

(End of this chapter)