Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 397 Grape wine, the hope of the seven virtues 17
Choked by this man's words, Mu Jiuyao stared, those big black and white eyes were particularly beautiful in the morning light.

Xiao Ya bared and said unceremoniously, "I'm not a vampire."

"Oh, I forgot, my little baby is a half-blood." Zhao Xi looked at Mu Jiuyao with a smile.

Mu Jiuyao: ... Please put away your 'loving' expression, please?

dad?What the hell are you daddy? !

Grinding your teeth slightly, you are telling your ancestors in advance that you are impatient, aren't you?

But looking at his flat face now, Mu Jiuyao took two deep breaths, and the corners of her lips curved into a smile that was not a smile, "I heard that excessive self-fantasy is a precursor to mental illness."

So dear, are you sure you don't want to find a regular big hospital for a good check-up?

"Heh~" Zhao Xi chuckled, stood up unaffected by Mu Jiuyao's slightest influence, raised his hand to rub Mu Jiuyao's hair, saw Mu Jiuyao's dodging movements, his eyes darkened slightly, In a flash, he stood directly behind Mu Jiuyao's stool.

This time I rubbed it up firmly.

Very satisfied with the touch of the fingertips, the darkness in Zhaoxi's eyes dissipated, "Baby knows a lot."

Mu Jiuyao: ...

Can she not do this task? Her heavy fist is just about to move, and she wants to kill the guy in front of her with one fist.

"But now," Zhaoxi reached out and touched the mole at the corner of Mu Jiuyao's eyes, his eyes were filled with joy, "Baby, please eat obediently. After class, Dad will accompany you back to tidy up your things, okay?"

How can I tell you that even though I am not yet an adult in the rules of blood clan, I am still a mature adult...

Seeing the smile and mischief in his eyes, the corners of Mu Jiuyao's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes sank slightly, and he directly raised his hand to pinch the hand that was pressing on his mole.

He got up and flipped over, pulled the hand behind him, and faced the person in front of him.

Zhao Xi didn't move, watching her behavior, a hint of interest flashed across the corner of his lips, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

The neat bangs are just on the eyebrows, with a few strands of broken hair hanging down slightly. The hair behind her is shaking because of her movements. The pure breath became contradictory.

Some soul-stirring meaning.

The color of Zhao Xi's eyes darkened slightly, looking at the person in front of her, she pursed her lips.

Mu Jiuyao opened his mouth slightly, and the small fangs were exposed, and without giving Zhao Xi time to react, they were wrapped around his neck.

The numbing sensation suddenly made Zhao Xi's breathing heavier, and a slightly hurried voice overflowed from his throat, carrying a faintly charming taste.

She also succeeded in making Mu Jiuyao curl her lips. She raised her head slightly, her eyes were shining with red light, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her lips. Feeling the slight trembling of this man, Mu Jiuyao hooked her lips into a smile, and slightly licked his lips. She licked her own lips and leaned close to him, spraying soft and hot breath on the pit of his neck.

"Baby? Daddy? Are you sure?"

The organization decided to give you a chance to reorganize the language.

Listening to the words falling in his ears, Zhao Xi suddenly burst out laughing in a low voice, raised his hand to hold Mu Jiuyao's waist, with a look of helplessness, "Naturally...sure."

Listening to that smiling voice, Mu Jiuyao just wanted to express...

MMP!

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(End of this chapter)