Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 950 Strategies against Vampire Hunters

Frowning unhappily, she stuck out his finger and said dissatisfied: "I'm already this old, I can control myself, so I don't need your teaching."

"Don't be brave, I don't want to see you stretch your stomach."

"Hmph!" She hiccupped again, which made her young lady's momentum a little frustrated, and she decided to skip this topic.

Because he was wearing a bathrobe, she could see his white and strong chest, and his neck that he usually wraps around with a scarf. She only noticed at this time that there was a black line on the side of his neck, which fell into his right side. Curiously, she pulled his bathrobe away a little more, only to find that the black line on his shoulder reached his left chest irregularly, and spread down all the way... It seemed to have spread to the attractive place of reverie.

Her hand unconsciously placed on the black line on his chest, and there was no protrusion or depression. In other words, this is not a tattoo?

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Very interested?"

"What is this line?"

"Birthmark." He gave this answer, holding her hand on his chest, "I've had this since I was born."

No wonder, he also wears a scarf on such a hot day, because he wants to cover the black birthmark that spreads from his neck.

She exclaimed, "Your birthmark is really spectacular!"

His expression froze, he thought she would not believe it or ask why you have such a strange birthmark, but in the end she said admiration.

She lifted up the sleeve of her right hand again, pointed to a black mole on her forearm and said, "This is the only birthmark I have... much weaker than you."

He corrected, "It's not a birthmark."

At most it's just a mole.

She was stubborn, "I said it was a birthmark, and it was a birthmark. Don't look at it as a mole, but someone else's mole looks different from mine, so it is my birthmark."

Hmm... These irrational words are really quite in line with his intentions.

Ming Fan patted the top of her head, "That's what the little girl says."

"Very good, I'm going to sleep now." She turned around and rolled out of his arms, and rolled directly onto the bed, "Remember to turn off the lights when you go out, thank you."

He said resentfully: "After using it, you don't need me anymore?"

"Osiris school needs you, Osiris' infirmary needs you, and Osiris' students need you even more. How can I occupy you because of my own selfishness." She knelt down on the bed righteously and said: "Mr. , you need to rest early, tomorrow is a working day again."

He leaned forward, knelt on the bed with one foot, grabbed her wrist, pulled her in, rubbed his bearded face against her soft face, and before she was about to get angry, he had already stepped back with a smile "Little girl, if you want to eat supper, call me anytime."

After saying that, he also turned around and left the room, and actually turned off the light and closed the door.

Feng Feng covered his head under the quilt, blushing and shouted, "Mr. System, are you there?"

Her tone was relaxed and cheerful, and there was a hint of excitement, as soon as she heard it, she knew it was a young girl Huaichun.

Mr. System doesn't need her to say the next sentence, he knows why she is looking for him, "Do whatever you want."

As long as you don't ruin the world.

The noble and glamorous Mr. System didn't even bother to call the word "host" this time.

(End of this chapter)