The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 258 Earl, Don’t Bite Me (41)
Luo Bai put his arm across Cen Mu's waist, put his chin on his shoulder, and hugged Cen Mu tightly from behind.

Cen Mu shuddered from the cold, and then elbowed him.

"Don't make trouble." Luo Bai's voice was full of tiredness, probably because things have been difficult recently.

Cen Mu turned over, the breaths of the two intertwined, Luo Bai's tightly closed pupils suddenly opened, reflecting the starlight and Cen Mu's face.

Cen Mu was stunned for a moment, and turned his face away: "I tell you Xiaobai, you can't imprison me, it's against the law! You are really illegally imprisoned!"

Luo Bai looked at Cen Mu's serious face, and suddenly let out a muffled laugh, his deep voice was hoarse, magnetic and sexy.

He leaned close to Cen Mu's ear, "Uncle, here, I am the law."

Cen Mu pursed his lips and suddenly fell silent.

Like an angry little daughter-in-law, Luo Bai wrapped his arms around his waist again, hugging him tightly into his arms.

Cen Mu was restless and kept moving.

Luo Bai suddenly patted his butt hard, his voice became hoarse, "Don't move around."

Cen Mu immediately settled down.

Luo Bai closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep. Only when he was beside Cen Mu could he sleep so peacefully.

His outline was not obvious in the darkness, and his shaved face seemed to be a work of art from heaven, without any flaws.

Cen Mu hadn't seen Luo Bai for a long time since Yiloti stepped down, and he clearly felt that Luo Bai's temperament was different.

He is the supreme king of the blood clan, and he is nothing but a human being who is nothing.

In the eyes of the strong, he is just an ant.

Cen Mu didn't know when he closed his eyes, the sun was shining in the morning, and there was no one around him, not even the warmth left.

After jumping onto the bed and pulling his quilt, Cen Mu slowly got up.

Zuo but was idle, and Cen Mu started to fry some steaks.He is not good at cooking, and it is unprecedented to be able to do it.

Diandian likes to stay in the garden. In the kitchen, three pieces of beef are put out of the pan, and the last piece of meat is placed. As soon as Cen Mu turns around, he sees Luo Bai lazily leaning against the door.

"Uncle did it?" He raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

"Ah, yes." Cen Mu had been imprisoned in the castle for a long time, and if he hadn't been in a panic, he really wouldn't have touched anything in the kitchen.

It's not easy to cook something for that old goblin, Zi Li Shen Beast.

Luo Bai walked over with long legs, picked up a fork, cut a bite and stuffed it into his mouth.

"That..." Cen Mu opened his mouth, and Luo Bai had already started chewing.

That's for that silly dog ​​outside...

"What's wrong?" Luo Bai frowned slightly, pulled out the chair and sat down, continuing to eat gracefully.

"It's okay..." Cen Mu laughed out loud, forget it, the food is human food anyway.

Luo Bai didn't ask any further questions, and said while eating: "Uncle's cooking skills have not improved, the meat is too old."

He disliked it, but ate all three steaks on the plate.

Cen Mu supported his forehead.

nonsense!Food for dogs, people grind their teeth, of course fried too old.

After sneaking around and bringing a plate of meat for some, Cen Mu squatted on the grass and babbled: "Old goblin, there's only so much, whoever let that idiot Xiaobai eat your meat, you'll make it up today Let's go."

While stroking his smooth hair, he kept chanting, counting Luo Bai's various evil deeds.

Suddenly there was a chill coming from behind, and Luo Bai said quietly: "Uncle's steak for lunch today is for this dog?"

Diandian froze when he ate something, and he and Cen Mu looked up at the same time.

　[Thanksgiving today, thank you for meeting you. 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)