Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Under a shadowy cage, Jun Moyan leaned half of his body to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to hug his small body onto the bed.

After rubbing its little furry head, he put it next to his pillow, a little helplessly said:

"Can you sleep now?"

He felt it even if he didn't look at the little bit of resentment in its eyes just now.

Small things, really clingy.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai obediently leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes to indicate that he could sleep.

Jun Moyan laughed dumbly, turned off the light, and lay down again.

After about half an hour, Wen Xiaoai quietly opened one eye while listening to the shallow breathing in his ear.

He should be asleep, right?

Wen Xiaoai thought and opened his second eye.

Seeing that Jun Moyan really seemed to be asleep, she moved her body, tentatively stretched out a small paw and tentatively put it on the man's shoulder.

After waiting for a while, seeing that he didn't respond, he crept up on his shoulders, then made a light jump and landed on the man's strong chest.

Lie down comfortably directly on the position of his heart.

Here is the place with the most energy, richer than any other place on his body.

Healing wounds is twice the result with half the effort.

Not surprisingly, if she lay for six to eight hours a day like this, she would be able to repair her inner alchemy in a month or two.

Although the mana can't return to its peak, at least the body will be restored first.

Otherwise, this small body can't do anything, and always worry about his own life.

"You really pick a place to sleep." The man's voice sounded faintly, and it seemed a little empty in this dark room with only a faint moonlight.

Wen Xiaoai, who was content to enter Mengxiang, was shocked.

Just about to get up and return to the pillow, a big hand fell on her, preventing her small body from running away.

"Go to sleep."

From the beginning to the end, Jun Moyan didn't open his eyes. It seemed that it was because of fatigue, or he felt that there was no need to open his eyes.

In fact, he was already awake from the moment its little paw touched his shoulder.

Although a little tired, he was accustomed to light sleep. He thought this little thing was too mental to sleep, so he let it play by himself.

Unexpectedly, it just fell asleep on his heart.

So... was it just pretending to sleep?

What a ghost.

Wen Xiaoai thought he would rush her down. She was ready to go back to her pillow, and the unlucky thing was to return to her nest, but he did not expect that he would allow her to sleep on him.

Hey, although this human being looks scary sometimes, it is really good for animals.

While absorbing the energy from him, Wen Xiaoai went into a dreamland...

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Around five or six in the morning, the sky was white.

The holy city, a fierce siege just ended somewhere in Yuqing City.

Shangguan Yu in a military uniform sat in a position that should belong to Ace.

Two legs in black military boots were casually placed on the cases in front of the sofa, dangling leisurely.

Wearing a military cap slantingly on his head, holding a bottle of Wahhaha AD calcium milk in his left hand and drinking with relish, while holding a new pistol in his right...

Looking at the boxes of new weapons moved out of the underground warehouse, Shangguan Yu felt that it was beautiful.

"The report, the inventory is complete, and a total of 30 boxes of pistols, ten boxes of rifles, 20 boxes of ammunition, ten boxes of micro bombs, ten boxes of flash bombs, and fifty miniature rocket launchers were seized."

"It's not bad, it's okay." Shangguan Yu's mouth was grinning to the bottom of his ears, his eyes narrowed.