Chapter 916 Sleeping in the Study for a Month

"A month?!"

Mu Jing looked horrified, "Honey, can we discuss this!! Wife!!"

One month is really too long! !

The night is dark and windy.

Mu Jing shed two lines of tears silently and stood alone by the barbecue grill.

Do these people really think he is the barbecue stall owner?

unacceptable!

"Master Mu, do you need help?"

Mu Jing turned around and saw Huo Qi smiling.

Unlike the others in the Twelve Guards who were serious and cold, Huo Qi was the least serious and the most out-of-touch being.

Mu Jing almost cried with joy, "Yes! I need it so much!"

Now, he wanted to give Huo Qi a big hug.

There is still warmth in this world.

Huo Qi chuckled, "Then wait, I'll find a helper for you." After that, he turned around and waved to Huo Jiu, "Jiu'er, come here!!"

Mu Jing looked strange, "Jiu'er?"

He thought of the pile of weird comic books collected in Xia Rao's study. He accidentally opened them one time and saw a super shocking scene.

Until now, it still lingers in Mu Jing's mind.

He looked at Huo Qi and then at Huo Jiu.

Holding the skewers with an indifferent expression.

Sure enough, even the bodyguards were in pairs, and in the end, I was the only one left alone.

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Back in the room, Huo Yunchue gently avoided Song Yaoyao's ankles and gently put her on the bed.

"Get some sleep?"

"But, does it really matter if you leave them outside?" Song Yaoyao hesitated.

"Where's the connection?"

Huo Yunchue raised his eyebrows indifferently. He sat down next to Song Yaoyao, leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips.

There is a cold fragrance in the breath, and the voice is low and magnetic.

Song Yaoyao raised her little head and let him kiss her.

It was as if a hand was stirring her head over and over, until it was about to turn into paste——

"My graceful sister!"

"Dong dong dong!"

"Sister Yaoyao, are you in there?"

Outside the room, a child's milky cry could be heard.

Song Yaoyao was agitated and bit her tongue.

"Ouch..."

The pain was so painful that her eyes suddenly burst into tears.

"It hurts so much..."

Will it bleed?

Huo Yunque's face instantly turned pale. He pinched Song Yaoyao's chin and said, "Let me take a look."

"Woooo..."

Song Yaoyao was pitiful, her little face was wrinkled up, she stuck out the tip of her tongue tremblingly, and pointed it out to Huo Yunchue.

It was quiet outside the door. Tongtong didn't find anyone and seemed to have given up.

"No blood."

An ordinary person's tongue would hurt for a long time if he accidentally bit it, not to mention someone like Song Yaoyao who has naturally developed pain-sensing nerves.

Even if she didn't bleed, it still hurt her enough.

Huo Yunque frowned, his expression cold.

Song Yaoyao's eyes were blurry with tears, and she looked into the man's deep eyes through the water, wondering if she had seen it wrong. She always felt that Huo Yunque was thinking about whether to go out and catch Tongtong and beat him up.

She was startled by this idea, and when she looked carefully, she felt that she had really seen it wrong.

Huo Yunque looked at it for a few seconds and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Yaoyao nodded aggrievedly, "Yeah!"

It hurts so much!

The next moment, a cold fragrance like pine snow filled the nose.

Cool lips fell on Song Yaoyao's lips.

Tossing and turning.

Grind together.

A certain exchange that was interrupted just now is resumed.

That invisible hand began to stir things up in Song Yaoyao's head again.

Her little hands were holding the man's shirt, and the feeling of lack of oxygen caused her brain to go blank for a short time. I can't feel any pain anymore.

really--

Brother, is the magic elixir to treat her.