The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 587 In the winter, you will catch a cold?

"By the way, mother also asked me to tell you that the one-month study will be implemented from today," Long Xiaobao continued Feng Jiu's instructions.Now he is focusing on the target, and must carry out his mother's order.

Long Moshang snorted and slept in the study, thinking beautifully!He thought that after helping Jiu'er vent his excess energy that day, the matter would be over.Unexpectedly, she still remembered.

"Son, Daddy will let you take half an hour's leave to pass a message to your mother." Long Moshang felt that going by himself would be fruitless, so he decided to kill his son instead of himself.

He decided to let his son out.

Long Xiaobao thought, half an hour is also a holiday, at least he can move his stiff calves.

So, he agreed, and hurriedly ran to the master bedroom, "Mother, mother, I didn't mean to be lazy, my father asked me to pass on a message."

oh?Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, "Say it, what are you talking about?"

Long Xiaobao cleared his throat, imitating his father's tone and said: "Jiu'er, why didn't you come and tell your husband to sleep in the study..."

Uh... Isn't this condition not allowed?

No, how could Long Moshang say this to his son, Feng Jiu's teeth were grinding.

Long Xiaobao shrank his neck, he knew it would make his mother angry, so he didn't come to spread the word even if he was killed.When I heard half of it, I became so angry.Then the last sentence, just don't say it.

"What else did he let you pass on?"

"No...no!"

"Huh?" Feng Jiu's tail voice raised, with a strong sense of warning.

Long Xiaobao swallowed fiercely, finally unable to withstand the coercion of his mother.He imitated his father's tone again, in order to be realistic, he deliberately lowered his voice:

"Hehe, Jiu'er is using Weifu as toilet paper and throwing it away after use? Next time, if Jiu'er needs it again, Weihu's toilet paper will go on strike..." Long Xiaobao continued,
"Shut up!" Feng Jiu sternly interrupted, growling in her heart: Dead man, you won, you successfully forced her out of the room.

Feng Jiu rushed out of the room like a gust of wind and came to Long Moshang.

Seeing that little figure running towards him, Long Moshang expressed aggrieved expression, and said pitifully, "Jiu'er, it's cold outside in the winter, how can you bear to let my husband blow the cold wind here. What if I catch a cold?"

What she said caused Feng Jiu to despise her for a while.When did a master in the Yuanling Realm become so weak.

"Hehe, I'm afraid of catching a cold. You can change the place to face the wall and think about it. How about the living room wall of Dragon and Phoenix Palace? If you still feel cold, I can prepare a stove for you!
If you are still not satisfied, you can also choose not to face the wall and think about your mistakes. However, instead of sleeping in the study room for one month, it will be changed to two months. "

Feng Jiu said with a smile, her eyes clearly said: It's no use pretending to be pitiful!
There is no way for a month, and two months, don't even think about it, Long Moshang thought to himself.

Since it's useless to pretend to be pitiful, let's change the bed.

After making up his mind, Long Moshang pulled Feng Jiu into his arms, and said without blushing or panting, "Did Jiu'er forget that when you vented your anger for your husband that day, you made a one-month agreement?" Give up?"

She didn't seem to have promised, Feng Jiu looked at Long Moshang suspiciously.

Of course there was no promise, but at that time Feng Jiu was nowhere to be found, so Long Moshang could only let Long Moshang make it up.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Long Moshang's mouth, he leaned close to her ear, his thin lips lightly pressed against her earlobe, and whispered in a low voice: "Your two calves were entangled with me that day, and you promised me when you asked for it." .”

(End of this chapter)