Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 620 623. Hitomi, how can you be so good

"Are you awake?!" The man beside the couch smiled in surprise, under the smile, that face was full of exhaustion.

"You must be thirsty, right? You wait, my husband will pour water for you!" Ye Tong hurriedly rushed to the table, poured a glass of water, then ran back, and brought it to her mouth carefully, like serving a child Usually, the tone is extremely gentle, "Come on, open your mouth."

She stared at him blankly, and followed his instructions blankly to complete a series of actions such as drinking water, eating and changing clothes, until his hands finally fell on her hair, until his breath really caught his breath. When Mu Linge touched his own face, it was as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"You, why are you here?"

"If my husband doesn't come, can I still see you?" Yetong said reproachfully, "I don't even look at my own strength, do you think this world can really be rounded up and flattened by you? Mu Lingge, can you Have a little brain?"

Mu Linge's beautiful eyes darkened: "I just woke up."

"So, don't ask me those unnutritious questions." Yetong completely showed his manly side at this time, not only his tone was domineering, but even his actions were extremely domineering.

It's been a while since I haven't seen him, but he looks more and more like an emperor, but why hasn't he made any progress?
Before she had a chance to be lonely, Yetong tapped her on the head lightly: "What are you thinking about again? No matter what you think, stop it! Stop!"

"Yetongtong, you dare to kill me now?!" Her nose was red, and God knows how she got here without him these days?She misses him every day, misses him, misses him!
Yetong smiled deeply, hugged her, stopped talking, and enjoyed the rare time between the two of them.

Outside the door, Qifeng walked away gently, with a thoughtful expression on his face, maybe, he should trust her judgment once, Yetong, this man, can really be trusted.

"How is Maomao?"

"You will call me Daddy, Daddy, does that mean Daddy?"

"How is Qinglong?"

"Eat and sleep."

"How is Baihu?"

"Much smarter."

"How is Xuanwu?"

Yetong pushed her away a little, lowered her head, and looked deeply into her eyes: "You, don't you want to ask me if I'm okay?"

Mu Linge's eyes flickered, and under the offensive of his scorching eyes, she quickly threw away her helmet and armor: "How is Tongtong?"

"He's not good. Very bad. Very bad." Yetong's voice was flat and muffled.

She raised her head abruptly and almost bumped into his obviously thinner chin: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong? Is your internal injury still not healed yet? Have you finished taking all those pills? Wait, I'll come back soon." Make some for you!"

With that said, she struggled out of his arms and was about to run out the door.

"Ge'er!" He called to stop her from behind, "Without you by my side, every day would be difficult for me!"

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and even trembled a little. She had always believed in him, but now, hearing him admit it, she felt so sad that she wanted to cry.

Woohoo, Yetong Tong, how can you be so nice?How can you be so good? !

Mu Linge has been hiding it all along!
"I don't miss you very much, I just think of you first when I wake up every morning, I don't miss you very much, I just read your letters occasionally, I don't miss you very much, I just shut myself in a corner to escape—"

"Tongtong, stop singing!" Her voice trembled.

(End of this chapter)