The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Mu Changying withdrew his gaze from Miracle Lin, lowered his eyes slightly, and tightly held the whip in his small hand.

She didn't want her most vicious side to be exposed in front of him, but she couldn't help it.

If you don't stop it, I don't know how this poisonous Lin will deal with the old lady.

Yingbao, you have smoked for so long, and your hands are not sore.

He came over, gently took the bloody whip in her hand and threw it on the ground, then held her delicate little hand and began to knead it.

Mu Changying was startled, and raised her eyes to look directly at him, A Yuan, why are you...

Why do you trust her so easily, why are you not curious about her secrets at all?

What a silly girl.

Whatever you do, I'm sure you have a reason.

There is a trace of tenderness in Rong Liyuan's dark eyes, like the only light source in the darkness, making people feel at ease, and can't help but want to get closer to him.

Even if there is no reason, it doesn't matter if it is really purely beating people casually.

After all... With blood on his hands, he wasn't a good person in the first place.

If she is innocent, he will protect her under his wings; if she is vicious and vicious, then they just become a match made in heaven.

Ah Yuan, there is something wrong with that miracle doctor. The medicine he prescribed not only can't cure the disease, but can even speed up the disease...

Mu Changying enjoyed his kneading, and in addition to the warmth, there was also a lingering cloud of melancholy in her heart.

She must prepare the Anshenxiang and the antidote for the deadly ghost fairy as soon as possible, otherwise the old lady will continue to weaken...

Rong Liyuan's face was cloudy, and his voice suddenly turned cold, I understand, leave this matter to me.

Since you dare to attack the old lady under his nose, then you have to pay a price.

He chose to believe Mu Changying's words without a doubt, which made her slightly stunned for a while.

But soon she came back to her senses, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.

No matter when or in what situation, he would trust her resolutely.

Rong Liyuan picked up the whip on the ground and hugged her horizontally, Yingbao, it's getting late, I'll send you back to rest.

Mu Changying nodded lightly, Yes.

Her little head was leaning against his chest, his chest muscles were hard and powerful, and the hot temperature of his skin could be felt through the fabric of his clothes.

The smile on the corner of the girl's mouth became more and more obvious, and she even started to touch him boldly.

Ying Bao, are you hungry?

Rong Liyuan's sexy Adam's apple squirmed, and his eyes seemed to be smudged with thick ink, but if you look closely, you will find a few traces of bloody red mixed in the blackness.

After he was injured, she has been supervising him, so the two of them can only drink soup on weekdays, and they don't eat any meat scraps.

She can't bear it now, and that's normal...

He patted her little head lightly, Hey, it's outside, I'll make it up to you when I go back.

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The corners of Mu Changying's mouth twitched, it never occurred to her that she was just trying to feel the touch of his chest muscles, how could she have imagined such an unspeakable misunderstanding?

She lowered her head, Ah Yuan, I'm in good health and don't need tonic.

The girl's little face was slightly reddish, as if she had applied a good amount of makeup, it was tender and attractive.

If it weren't for the cover of the night, this delicate and seductive appearance would definitely attract people's eyes, and their minds would be swayed, and then they would become wolfish.