The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1004 Can you carry me on your back?
The night passed quietly.

When she woke up, she felt a little heavy in her body. Yan Zhixin opened her eyes and found that at some point there was a hand around her waist.

No wonder...

But when did he come back?

She didn't even know it!
Yan Zhixin rubbed her eyes, saw the bright sunlight outside the window, and it took her a while to realize that she seemed to be waking up late.

She tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep last night. She was still a little sleepy, so she yawned and fell back on the bed to continue sleeping.

After waking up again, Mo Junting was nowhere to be seen.

He didn't call her.

Yan Zhixin got up from the bed, looked at her still red and swollen feet, and said angrily, "Smelly Mo Junting!"

As soon as the voice fell, someone sneezed outside the door.

Yan Zhixin was taken aback for a moment, then saw the door opened and Mo Junting walked in: "You are scolding me?"

Yan Zhixin pursed her lips and said, "Who told you to get up and not me?"

She stretched out her hand like the Empress Dowager Cixi and asked him to help her: "I'm going to the bathroom."

But Mo Junting is not interested in being Li Lianying: "Hold or carry, you choose."

Yan Zhixin moved her outstretched hand: "It will be fine if you give it a little help."

Mo Junting glanced down at her, bent down to pick her up, and carried her on his shoulders.

Ass upside down.

"Ah hello!" Yan Zhixin was taken aback, the head-down position was too uncomfortable, she grabbed his clothes and said hastily, "I choose to hug."

Mo Junting put her in his arms and sat down in his spare time: "Good boy."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

After washing up, I have to go downstairs to have breakfast.

She felt that he would block her sight by holding her, so she said, "Carry me down."

Mo Junting turned around, squatted halfway in front of her, and easily carried her on his back.

He is tall and has long legs and strong strength, so there is no pressure to carry her on his back.

When he went downstairs, he supported her hip with one hand, and reached out to the table with the other hand, ready to get the tablet.

Yan Zhixin was afraid that she would fall off his back, hugged his neck and complained, "Can you carry me well?"

The two were too close, her clear and soft voice fell on his ears, and her warm breath brushed against the tips of his ears, he felt his ears itch, and his body tensed accordingly.

He stopped and threatened: "Don't speak, or I will carry you down."

Yan Zhixin wanted to stretch out her hand to grab his ear, but when she thought that he only had one hand to support her, if he let go, she would sit on the ground and bite his ear instead, threatening in a vague voice: "How dare you? "

Mo Junting: "..."

She bites lightly.

But the biggest problem is that the bite is too light.

His ears are his weakness, and now they are held softly and warmly by his soft lips, as if wrapped in the most wonderful thing, the thing called reason is like a wild horse galloping away.

A string in her mind seemed to be disconnected all of a sudden, and all her feelings were concentrated on her earlobe holding him.

Something burned under his eyes, and just as he was about to change his back into a hug, Yan Zhixin took a hard bite with an "ow".

The oncoming pain made his sanity finally return to its place.

The girl's dissatisfied voice came from the ear: "Why don't you leave?"

Mo Junting suddenly wanted to throw her down and spank her.

Yan Zhixin snickered while lying on his back.

After such a long time, he carried her behind his back again.

That memory suddenly became clear.

Back then, she also tossed his ears.

However, she didn't have the guts to bite, so she just grabbed it with her hands.

He got angry and threw her in the middle of the stairs, unable to go up or down.

(End of this chapter)