The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 350 His little girl...

Mo Junting put her on the bed. She didn't know what she was dreaming of. He held her tightly with both hands and murmured: "Grandma, I'm so thirsty."

Mo Junting: "..."

The last time he called her mother, he hadn't settled the score yet, how dare he call him grandma this time?

Suddenly want to pump her!
Asking the servant to bring warm water, Mo Junting fed it.

Yan Zhixin was not satisfied with drinking, she licked her lips and muttered: "Water, where's the water? I want to drink a little more..."

Mo Junting pressed her face, not knowing whether to wake her up or... Emotionally, he was inexplicably spoiled, picked up the water glass, and fed her four or five mouthfuls in a row.

Yan Zhixin was satisfied with drinking, she nestled in his arms and acted like a baby: "Mother He, can you wash my face for me?"

What mother?

In the blink of an eye, his status has been reduced from grandma to housekeeper...

He still asked him to wash her face? !

At that moment, Mo Junting wanted to push her to the ground.

He originally wanted to put her on the bed and let the servants come to serve her, but this little publicity was too annoying, so he asked the servants to twist a hot towel and wipe her face himself.

The servant was petrified.

The dignified Bingshan Emperor personally waits on people, and the sun has risen from the west!

Even if he was willing, they didn't dare, and whispered: "Master, let us do these things, you take a rest."

Mo Junting's expression was indifferent, as if he wasn't the one who gently wiped Yan Zhixin's face just now: "No need, get everything ready and step back."

He ordered so, the servant naturally did not dare to respond, and obediently prepared all the things that might be needed, and then quietly walked out of the door and closed the door.

After Yan Zhixin's little eunuch tormented Mo Junting who didn't know how to wait until he was exhausted, he rolled his arms into his arms and fell asleep satisfied.

Mo Junting put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

At this time, he washed away the tiredness of the day, and the carefully carved lines contained extreme tension, giving people a feeling of extreme sexiness.

However, Yan Zhixin couldn't see it.

Sitting beside her, Mo Junting casually put the red wine on the bedside table, opened the bottle, and poured a glass.

The famous wine that has been cellared for 30 years has a soft taste and strong stamina, which is very suitable for her.

Mo Junting took a sip himself, and then fed her a sip.

In her sleep, Yan Zhixin subconsciously opened her mouth and swallowed the wine.

Smack your lips, it seems to be delicious.

Mo Junting helped Yan Zhixin wipe her face gently and meticulously, staring at her rosy cheeks, her peaceful sleep was burned under his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, he wouldn't do these things in vain!
After a while, he will get his money back with interest.

(End of this chapter)