Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 686 How about once a day, ten hours at a time

Fu Bao tilted his head and thought for a while, then put his other foot on Mo Junying's lap, looking like an old Buddha: "I'll punish you to put a shoe on my other foot."

A strong smile floated in Mo Junying's eyes, and she couldn't hide it, and burst out.

"It's my pleasure!"

He gently held Fu Bao's other ankle, and carefully put the petal shoes on Fu Bao's jade-like feet.

After watching it for a while, I couldn't help it, so I lowered my head and kissed her instep.

Fu Bao blushed with embarrassment.

"You...for...why...kiss...kiss my feet?"

She was so ashamed that she couldn't even finish her sentence.

"I like."

"But isn't it dirty?"

Mo Junying grabbed her other foot and kissed her again, but a pair of evil and beautiful eyes looked at her fascinatedly, and her thin lips parted slightly: "My whole body of Fubao is fragrant."

"Nonsense, you haven't kissed my whole body, how do you know that my whole body is fragrant?"

Fu Bao blurted out, and he didn't know what stupid thing he said until the words came out.

It's over, I have no face to see anyone.

How do you say this as if you are inviting men?
She picked up the quilt beside her and covered her face.

That's like a peek-a-boo child, only hiding his head, but revealing the whole body below the head.

Seeing Fu Bao's cute self-deception, Mo Junying had a doting smile in his eyes.

He looked down at Fubao's feet, and felt that they were missing.

With an idea in his mind, two strings of overbearingly beautiful orchids of the valley appeared in his hand.

Two strings of lily-of-the-valleys were tied to Fu Bao's slender ankles, and with a slight movement, they made a crisp sound, which was also flamboyantly glamorous.

"Isn't this the lily-of-the-valley from Xianting?"

Fu Bao looked at the flowers on his feet strangely, the colored lights flickered, as if they were alive.

She stretched out her fingertips to touch the flower, and the flower made a pleasant sound and stretched lazily.

Fu Bao became more curious, and touched the flowers lightly, and the flowers became more joyful.

Fu Bao regarded the two strings of flowers as fun toys and played with them over and over again.

When she finally had fun, she saw Mo Junying sitting on the side with a red face.

"Why is your face so red?"

Fu Bao asked strangely.

As Mo Junying's Adam's apple slid up and down, the way he looked at Fu Bao became a little strange, full of domineering desire.

"What do you want to do?"

Reflexively, Fu Bao picked up the quilt and put it on his chest, as if he was afraid of being bullied by bullies.

Mo Junying's outstretched palm paused slightly, and instead of grabbing her arm, he rubbed her little head.

There was a dull and depressed voice: "These two flowers are the illusion of my natal flowers."

"boom!"

Fu Bao's face turned red, and she stretched out her little foot in embarrassment to kick Mo Junying.

"Bad man!"

As the god of flowers, Fubao naturally knows the relationship between the flower of life and the main body.

The natal flower and the main body are simply symbiosis!
In other words, if Fu Bao would pull the petals of the lily-of-the-valley on his feet, then Mo Junying's body would also be severely injured, maybe a broken leg, maybe a broken arm.

Although after more than 100 years, the defect on the body can still grow, but the damage still exists.

She touched the natal flower for a long time just now, and Mo Junying actually felt the same way.

Fu Bao stared at his little hand, his face became more and more red.

If she remembered correctly, her little hands touched all the places of the natal flower, which meant that she touched Mo Junying's whole body!

No wonder the villain is so red in the face!
Bastard!tease her!
Looking at Fu Bao's bright red face, Mo Junying, who had calmed down his desire, felt his mouth dry again.

A pair of ecstatic eyes stared at Fu Bao, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"You are not allowed to look at me like that!"

Fubao's order is serious and internal.

Mo Junying didn't speak, but suddenly pulled Fu Bao over and hugged her tightly.

Fu Bao moved desperately, just like a silkworm chrysalis, arching and arching.

"Do not move!"

The man's voice was hoarse and depressed, with a hint of pain.

Fu Bao was taken aback for a moment, then became angry.

Why do you tell me not to move and I won't move?

keep moving!
So the man pushed her away, and just when she was aggrieved and wanted to make red circles under her eyes, the man snatched her back with lightning speed.

The cold lips pressed hard against her lips with a flame-like heat.

Before she even had time to react, she was attacked by this heat wave and burned...

She never knew that his two elegant and blade-thin lips could have such a devastating function.

She had no self between his lips, lost will, forgot everything.

Sink!

She didn't push him away uncomfortably until her breath was snatched by him and the pressure was almost zero.

"Bad... people!"

She complained out of breath, her eyes full of grievances.

The hair was slightly messed up and stuck to the skin around the eyes.

There are still tears in the eyes that flowed from the excitement just now.

This kind of Fubao has a kind of damaged and incomplete beauty, which made Mo Junying's eyes even deeper.

He reaches out...

"do not want!"

Fu Bao jumped up in fright and hid in the corner of the bed.

Mo Junying stretched out his hand and paused slightly, with a hurt expression in his eyes.

Sadly, he lowered his head, and a feeling of oppression filled the whole room.

I don't know why, such Mo Junying makes Fu Bao feel distressed.

She looked at Mo Junying for a while, and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry, I don't blame you."

"Really?"

Mo Junying suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes were immediately illuminated by the bright sun, filled with the vitality of the revival of all things.

This kind of Mo Junying dispelled the haze in Fu Bao's heart at once, and his heart also became happy.

She nodded vigorously: "Yes, I don't blame you, but..."

Don't say such things in the future, before she could say it, she was pulled into his arms by Mo Junying again.

A man whispered in his ear: "Since you don't blame me, let's do it again."

After 10 minutes, Fu Bao finally got angry.

With a pair of red, swollen and gorgeous lips, she viciously pushed away the aggressive man.

Standing on the bed, the queen was very fanciful: "From now on, you are only allowed to kiss me once a day!"

After speaking, she was terrified.

What kind of humiliation was she made by the man?
What the hell are you talking about?

Shouldn't she say that she is not allowed to kiss me in the future?

She bit her lip and looked sadly at the man who had fascinated her so much that she didn't know who it was.

The smile in the man's eyes almost overflowed, and he answered very simply: "Okay!"

Secretly set a small goal for myself.

Isn't it just once a day?

How about ten hours at a time?
It's too late to practice holding your breath now, right?

Fu Bao felt that he was at a loss, so he decided to vent his anger.

"I'm going to Huo Yuting's banquet!"

She pointed to the headlines and said to Mo Junying.

Mo Junying's face darkened suddenly: "Why did you participate in this mentally handicapped banquet!"

Fu Bao pursed his lips: "I'm not happy, I'm going to make trouble!"

(End of this chapter)