Rubbing and licking his big head back and forth.

He wanted this adult little female to be completely stained with his own scent, to announce to the world that this was his, his, his Ludwig's female.

Mo Xiaoyu has a good temper, so he patted him on the head indulgently.

It's a pity that Mo Wen, who opened the door and came in to deliver food, was not so good-tempered.

Yes, Mo Wen won't admit that he just came in and supervised according to the time!

Put down the lunch, then rolled up the sleeves, rushed forward and grabbed the wolf's ambition by the ear, "What do you want to do? What do you want to do?!" If it wasn't for... Lao Tzu, I would want to castrate you right now! !

Mo Xiaoyu, who didn't know that her younger brother had already started worrying about her...private life, watched the two lively young people fight together, and couldn't help showing a kind smile.

"Hey, the relationship between Ludwig and Mo Wen is really good." He turned his head and looked outside the door, "Does Gibran also want to play together?"

No, no, no, I can't stand this kind of chaotic battle situation.

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