Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 779 Feed Ginger Soup II
Fu Bao could no longer bear this torture.

"I choose to drink ginger soup!"

She screamed, almost sobbing.

With just one kiss and one sentence from him, she was defeated. If she really got along with him, she could almost foresee that she would die on the bed.No matter how confused he is, Fu Bao still chooses the lesser of two evils.

Her voice awakened Mo Junying, who had fallen into lust.

He was annoyed and distressed.

He intended to teach Fubao a lesson and never steal ice again, but he didn't expect Fubao to be too delicious, so he got himself into it.

"I drink, I drink!"

Fu Bao cried and snatched the ginger soup bowl, sobbing while showing a look of death.

Mo Junying felt even more distressed.

"and many more."

"Don't want me to drink?"

Fu Bao's crying expression stopped, his beautiful eyes lit up, and he looked at Mo Junying expectantly.

That look was so cute, it made Mo Junying's heart soften like water, and he almost agreed to her.

However, after seeing the cunning flashing in Fu Bao's eyes, Mo Junying suddenly woke up.

This little bastard!
I was almost bewitched by her and fell for her tricks.

"Didn't your relatives come? How can you not drink it? I checked the girl's relatives. It's good to drink brown sugar ginger soup." Mo Junying gave her an angry and funny look.

Fu Bao blinked and looked at him.

I want to die.

Why don't you make up a lie, but make up this lie?
The ginger soup she hates the most!

Looking at Fu Bao's sad little eyes, Mo Junying almost lost his principles again.

But she still made up her mind, this girl relied on her good physique, and she didn't control herself at all. Is this season the season for eating ice cream?Especially girls.

"But the ginger soup is very spicy."

Fu Bao pursed her red lips.

"I put brown sugar in."

"Brown sugar is not as good as white sugar, it is bitter."

"Du Niang said that ginger soup must be served with brown sugar."

"But I don't want to drink."

Fu Bao was still struggling there.

"Then you want to choose another one?"

Mo Junying narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Fu Bao's delicate white collarbone, and unconsciously slipped his Adam's apple.

"Then I'll drink ginger soup."

Fu Bao immediately became honest.

Seeing Fu Bao's grievance, Mo Junying couldn't help laughing.

"I'll drink with you, okay?"

"You drink half and I drink half?"

Fu Bao's eyes are bright, and it would be nice if he could drink less.

"That's it."

Mo Junying was noncommittal.

"Then you drink first! I'll drink the rest. I'll feed you."

Fu Bao's eyes were rolling, she thought about feeding most of it to Mo Junying, so that she could only drink a little.

"it is good."

Mo Junying pretended not to see her little thoughts, and readily agreed.

Fu Bao was overjoyed, picked up the bowl and brought it to his mouth, pouring it into his mouth.

Seeing that most of the bowl was poured into Mo Junying's mouth, Fu Bao was overjoyed.

But just as she took back the bowl, Mo Junying's strong cold fragrance came from her lips, and a mouthful of hot ginger soup invaded her mouth.

"Woooo..."

In addition to the smell of ginger soup, there was also his unique taste on her lips, which made her want to spit out ginger soup but couldn't bear it.

This is how a bowl of ginger soup is poured into Fu Bao's stomach.

And Fubao also went from resisting at the beginning to compromising at the end.

Even, in the end, she licked her lips eagerly, and secretly glanced at Mo Junying.

(End of this chapter)