The group pet master respects her as a boss

Chapter 200 Little Crazy Batch

Chapter [-]: Little Crazy Batch
"What... what's wrong, Master?"

For a moment, Fu Xiliang didn't even know where to put his hands. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't even breathe. He raised his hands and put them down, repeating this all the time.

"I'll wipe it for you, don't cry, Master..."

Gu Liyuan's throat was moving, the corners of his eyes were red, his lips were trembling up and down, and tears the size of beans fell from the corners of his eyes, weeping silently.

"I'm sorry Master, I probably shouldn't have come."

Fu Xiliang really didn't know what to do, no matter what behavior Gu Liyuan showed to resist and be sad, he thought that he had made her angry, so he subconsciously attributed the fault to himself.

He stood up in embarrassment, his legs were a little weak, and his whole body trembled slightly, but his voice was still calm: "I... I'll go first."

With a "snap", Gu Liyuan grasped his hand, and his movements were urgent and strong enough to see her distress.

The girl held his in her small hand, and the hot touch came from her body, which made him tense up.

Fu Xiliang was stunned.

"No... don't leave!"

The tone of the girl's order whispered in his ears, the voice was not loud, but it ignited all his cells.

Gu Liyuan was still crying, but he didn't say why he was crying. Fu Xiliang didn't even dare to move, and the two of them just maintained this movement in a stalemate.

"..."

He didn't dare to look down until Fu Xiliang's hands were numb and the girl around him was silent.

The corners of his master's eyes were red, and a teardrop was hanging on his eyelashes, and he was still holding his hand tightly and refused to let go, but he was already asleep.

She cried for so long that she fell asleep.

Fu Xiliang squatted down on tiptoe, and hugged the person up, as if he was not afraid of disturbing anyone.

"Master, Master, Master..."

He stubbornly yelled these two words, as if he wanted to find some courage and perseverance from it, and refused to let go like a maniac.

The person called Shizun breathed peacefully, his brows were loose, not as tight as before, as if the willows were finally bright, the haze was blown away, and he slept deeply.

In the end, he closed his eyes fiercely, put her back on the bed, stared at her without blinking, and dared not move his eyes halfway like a madman.

Only in the dead of night, when everything is still, can he dare to let out the most instinctive, familiar, and longing thoughts in his heart, as if a giant beast curled up in a corner finally exposed its minions, trembling, and tentatively, gently moving towards the horizontal surface touch.

As the weather turned cold, Gu Liyuan's clothes were exposed to the air, and a gust of wind blew in from outside the window, and the sleeping villain unconsciously hugged his body tightly.

Fu Xiliang lowered his head and saw that his master was shivering in the cold. The thick quilt was right by his hand, and he could reach it with his hand, and then put it on her body, insulating all the cold from the quilt.

But Fu Xiliang didn't want to do that.

Gu Liyuan is usually very kind to him, but she is also kind to others. Her face has been seen by countless people. Fu Xiliang is crazy jealous of all those who can stand beside her in an upright way. Burn them all.

And on this night, and only this night, it only belonged to him and Gu Liyuan for half a day, and his master was only him.

Gu Liyuan disguised herself too well, and she didn't know if she would be deceived by him. Fu Xiliang was too obsessed. What he saw was no longer the quilt, but the shackles that trapped his master, and it was also the shackles that would trap his master. The fierce beast that fought back to its original form.

When Fu Xiliang grew up, her Adam's apple rolled violently, her eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, she never took her eyes off her face for a moment, her palms were clenched tightly, bleeding came from pinching.

He panted heavily, and the sound of rapid breathing sounded in his ears, and he pushed his head down inch by inch violently and fragilely.

The distance between the two was less than half an inch. In the end, he still didn't do anything, but raised Gu Liyuan's hand, leaving a wet mark on the back of his hand.

(End of this chapter)