Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 778 Feed Ginger Soup One
"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Mo Junying knocked on Fubao's door.

"Please come in."

Mo Junying walked into the door and saw Fu Bao lying on the bed looking at his mobile phone with great interest, smiling happily while watching.

Two little snow-white feet lifted into the air, shaking casually.

Mo Junying's gaze paused for a few seconds on the two wipes of white, and his eyes were as dark as ink.

"What are you looking at? So happy?"

He walked slowly to Fu Bao's bed and sat down.

"Look at the short video, these people are so funny."

Fu Bao raised his mobile phone and was about to move closer to Mo Junying. Suddenly, his nose sniffed lightly like a puppy. When his eyes fell on the bowl in Mo Junying's hand, a smile froze on her face. superior.

"What it is?"

Her eyes were fixed on the bowl in Mo Junying's hand, and her face became ugly.

"good stuff."

Mo Junying smiled evilly and alluringly, like a black poppy, charming and deadly.

Fu Bao was almost obsessed with his bewitching smile, but when she leaned towards him, a strong smell of ginger soup instantly woke her up from the confusion.

"I don't want ginger soup."

She jumped up without thinking, and ran to the other side of the bed reflexively.

"Baby, you are not good again."

Mo Junying's charming and threatening voice came from next to his ear.

Obviously feeling the threat, Fu Bao paused slightly in bewilderment.

Just at this moment, she lost her advantage, and a strong force came from her waist, which directly imprisoned her.

"Ah...Brother Ying, let me go! If I don't drink, I won't drink!"

Fu Bao twisted his little body desperately, protesting strongly.

She didn't see Mo Junying behind her twisting, his eyes were getting darker and darker, clusters of scorching fireworks jumped in his dark and boundless pupils, almost rushing out of his body.

"Baby……"

His voice became hoarse, low, and there was a lustful breath in the magnetism.

A strong sense of danger immediately swept over Fu Bao's whole body, making her stiff.

"Shadow...Brother Ying..."

The strangeness from the little butt made Fu Bao tremble even when he spoke.

Mo Junying slightly closed her pair of eyes that made the world eclipse, and suppressed the lust surging in her body like a tide.

This bad girl is here to torture him!

"Baby, two choices, which one do you choose? Huh?"

He suppressed the desire in his heart, his voice was hoarse, low and magnetic.

The last word "um", with lingering lingering lingering, brushed Fu Bao's heart like a feather, tickling, crispy, and numb.

Her heart beat faster and her face was red.

The evildoer, the evildoer!

Even the voice is so provocative, why didn't she know that her brother Ying was such a flirtatious person when she was in the heaven before?
But she couldn't resist!

She bit her lips tightly, and her whole body limply collapsed into Mo Junying's arms.

The scent that belonged to Fu Bao's body, when she was emotional, gave off a strong aroma, filling the whole room, and even penetrated into Mo Junying's heart and lungs.

The color of the eyes is deeper, rich as ink.

The arms tightened suddenly, almost breaking Fu Bao's slender waist, and the two of them pressed tightly together, airtight.

"Baby... my baby..."

A sound of murmurs pierced through the warm and ambiguous charm, filled Fu Bao's whole mind, and made him feel dizzy...

The lips even more vigorously touched Fu Bao's soft earlobe, biting lightly.

The earlobes are full of his smell, the ears are full of his voice, and even the breath is filled with Mo Junying's unique aroma.

(End of this chapter)