Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 612 Young Master Mu Assassinates Double Yellow Scorpions...

Jian Ruge's voice stopped abruptly.

The next second, a shy and angry voice sounded, "Mu Qinghan, can you rest for a few days!"

"Not tired." Mu Qinghan admitted frankly, and said in a hoarse and confusing voice: "It's not like you don't know my abilities!"

After finishing speaking, he went on to say seriously: "Proper exercise will help you sleep! Trust me, you will sleep soundly in a while!"

Jian Ruge really wanted to yell, "You're a sperm with a brain!?"

But the man didn't give her this chance at all. After saying that, he directly sealed her pink lips...

strong possession.

When the love is over, Jian Ruge can't even open her eyelids.

Seeing the woman's exhausted appearance, Mu Qinghan smiled softly, "Ge'er..."

As soon as she heard the two words, Jian Ruge waved her hands without opening her eyes, "Well, I want to sleep!"

"I'll take you to take a bath, huh?" Mu Qinghan said dotingly, hugged Jian Ruge, and walked towards the bathroom.

Suddenly being picked up by Mu Qinghan, Jian Ruge hugged Mu Qinghan's neck instinctively, and buried her small head in Mu Qinghan's arms...

In the pockets of Jian Ruge's coat, the two yellow scorpions brought back by Mu Qinghan were indulging in the fragrance of the clothes, lying motionless in the pockets and falling asleep.

Suddenly a double yellow scorpion moved and woke up.

The reason why this little bug woke up was because it was starved.

Because originally every day earlier than this time, Situ Danjing would feed them agarwood powder, honey, and those sweet poisonous weeds on time.

But today has passed that point for a long time, and they haven't waited to be fed.

Later, they slowly indulged in the fragrance of the clothes, and they fell asleep...

After waking up, the double yellow scorpion slowly got out of Jian Ruge's clothes pocket, because it found a sweeter smell than this clothes.

And that smell originated from this campaign between Mu Qinghan and Jian Ruge.

Jian Ruge sweated a lot, and the rich fragrance tempted the two yellow scorpions like food.

It followed the fragrance and slowly crawled over to the big bed in the bedroom...

After Mu Qinghan washed Jian Ruge gently and considerately, he walked out of the bathroom with her in his arms, and lay down on the big soft bed.

She was really exhausted from being tortured by Mu Qinghan, and while Mu Qinghan was washing her, Jian Ruge fell into a drowsy sleep.

Now being placed on the more comfortable big bed by Mu Qinghan, Jian Ruge just adjusted her sleeping position, turned over, wrapped her little hands around Mu Qinghan's strong waist, and fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Qinghan looked at the woman in his arms, kissed her forehead dotingly, said "Baby, what a dream!" and then reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

Then he closed his eyes, ready to sleep with the woman in his arms.

It's just that not long after Mu Qinghan closed his eyes, before falling asleep, he heard a rustling sound.

And in this silent night, the rustling sound was particularly obvious, as if something was crawling under the quilt.

Thinking of this, Mu Qinghan immediately opened his eyes.

He stretched out his slender arms and turned on the bedside lamp.

As the lights turned on, a scorpion the size of a cricket appeared in Mu Qinghan's sight. At that time, the double yellow scorpion was quickly climbing on Jian Ruge's silky hair.

Mu Qinghan was shocked and let out a bang.

He reached out and knocked out the double yellow scorpions.

The double yellow scorpions were knocked down on the bedroom carpet, rolled over, and immediately got under the bed.

Looking at the place where the pair of yellow scorpions disappeared, Mu Qinghan's icy eyes glowed with a gloomy and cold light.

What it is?
Where did it come from?

How did it appear here?
And if he hadn't discovered it in time, he would have almost...

Just thinking about it, Mu Qinghan felt scared.

He glanced at the sleeping woman beside him, gently took her arm from him, and sat up from the bed...

After getting out of bed, Mu Qinghan saw something under the bed by the dim bedside lamp.

The little thing was looking at him now.

Obviously, it was a scorpion.

Its eyes were swarthy, and the dim light shone on them, reflecting a cold light.

It is like a large iron pincers, and the tail with the poisonous needle stands up high, ready to attack people at any time.

Mu Qinghan's dark eyes narrowed viciously.

No matter where this little thing came from, and how it appeared here, it has only one end now, and that is death!

Mu Qinghan got up coldly and walked out of the bedroom.

He picked up a fruit knife from the table in the living room, turned around and returned to the bedroom without any hesitation.

And after he left for a while, the thing that was under the bed just now was crawling towards the bed again...

Mu Qinghan's cold eyes suddenly tightened.

This thing is aimed at Ge er!
It crawled very fast, trying to get into the bed again.

How could Kemu Qinghan give it this chance!
Mu Qinghan raised the knife in his hand, and the fruit knife reflected cold light under the dim light, and stabbed the Shuang Huangxie's back accurately.

With the piercing of the fruit knife, the whole body of the double yellow scorpion wrinkled together.

Its two big iron tongs are waving vigorously, and its tail like a bamboo joint is also desperately raised up, and there is a squeaking sound from its mouth...

Mu Qinghan took a fruit knife and walked out of the bedroom with the pair of yellow scorpions stuck in it, which were attacking fiercely and desperately.

He found a transparent glass bottle, rubbed the double yellow scorpion stuck in the fruit knife directly on the glass bottle mouth, and the double yellow scorpion fell into the bottle directly.

Then, Mu Qinghan put the lid on the bottle, held up the bottle and studied it carefully, what exactly is this?
And being thrown into the bottle, the injured scorpion struggled desperately in the bottle.

It wants to climb out of the bottle.

But the wall of the bottle is too smooth, it can't climb out at all.

And because of the back injury and without the nourishment of the fragrance, the Shuanghuang Scorpion died within a short time.

Looking at the incomparably delicate thing in the bottle, Mu Qinghan's dark eyes were filled with a cold Xiao Sha.

This cricket-sized thing looks like a scorpion, but it doesn't look like a scorpion. It is obvious that someone has carefully fed it.

And the goal of this thing just now was very clear, it was aimed at Ge'er!

Mu Qinghan's dark eyes were ready for storms.

No matter who raised this thing, brought it into the apartment, and tried to make it harm Ge'er, he would definitely find that person out!

It was getting late now, looking at the woman sleeping soundly on the bed, Mu Qinghan didn't disturb her.

He took off the quilt silently, picked up the woman again, and put on a new blanket.

(End of this chapter)