The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 085

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Ling Kexin pointed out that Sang scolded Huaidi for "playing" with Mo Erye, and she was really happy, but the next time, she became sad again, annoyed that she had "played" too much.

She mistook the "duck" for Moer Ye, and bit its neck and head hard.

Later, he compared that "turtle head" to his stuff, and made fun of it.

Would Mo Erye not understand or understand?As smart as him, of course he knew it, but this great devil began to behave "cultivated" and "graceful" in front of her.

How to do it?I'm afraid I can't go home in exchange for a moment of happiness, right?

Ling Kexin looked at the stairs, her mind spinning rapidly... She had already signed the "unequal treaty". It's not his tormenting himself, which is likely to hurt innocent people.

Therefore, she, Ling Kexin, must learn how to survive beside this demon.

"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master, are you in?" Ling Kexin stood in front of the study with a bowl of hot noodles.

There was no sound, no response.

"Young master, young master, open the door."

Still no response, Ling Kexin sighed, her eyes flickered, she raised her foot and kicked the door rhythmically.

"Master, open the door!"

Maybe she was too "reluctant", Mo Erye rushed over irritably, opened the door, and yelled at her: "Little fairy, you must make me angry to be happy?"

Too fierce, too annoyed, some saliva sprayed out and splashed onto Ling Kexin's face.

Ling Kexin blinked, cut her eyes and slapped her eyes lightly, with her mouth pursed, she held up the noodle bowl pitifully, and said softly: "Young Master, I saw that you didn't eat lunch, so I specially cooked a bowl of noodles for you."

noodle?Noodles again?

Mo Erye paused, his angry eyes drooped, and he looked at the steaming, fragrant noodles with shallots floating on top, covered with a poached egg, and sprinkled with beef granules and tomato noodles, and his tongue salivated involuntarily.

It's really fragrant, it looks delicious, and it's very attractive.

However, will she be "poisoned"?Mo Er Ye, who had learned a lesson once, frowned.

Although I was hungry, I didn't want to eat what she gave me desperately.

"Eldest young master, you can eat at ease. If there is any problem, I will let you handle it." Ling Kexin said sincerely.

After hearing this, Mo Er Ye smiled slightly, and slanted his thin lips: "Little fairy, I forgive you for not daring!"

Mo Erye finally couldn't resist the temptation, took the noodle bowl from her hand, went to the desk and started eating.

That's right, the taste this time is much better than last time. It seems that this little fairy cooks the noodles very well, the saltiness is just right, and the spiciness is moderate, but the wine smell is too strong, but it still suits his taste.

Ling Kexin stood aside, silently watching Mo Er Ye finish eating, and when he put down the chopsticks, she hurriedly passed the tissue over, Mo Er Ye wiped his mouth, and when he was about to throw the tissue away, Ling Kexin reached out his hand in a very timely manner.

"Come on, let me throw it for you."

Mo Erye could clearly see her respectfulness, her caution, and her obedient "pleasing" demeanor.

The man was full, stroked his stomach, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said lightly: "Let's go."

"Eldest young master..." "En..." Mo Erye opened his cold eyes slightly, and a sharp light shot out.

The corners of Ling Kexin's mouth twitched, a smile that was not a smile, rolled her eyeballs up, walked around to his side, and said obediently and affectionately: "Eldest young master, are you tired, let me give you a massage."

Mo Erye paused... In order to achieve his goal, how can this little fairy condescend to do this?

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

He frowned slightly, without making a sound, but relaxed his body, closed his eyes, and put on an acquiescence.

Ling Kexin stretched out her hand very discerningly, and lightly squeezed his shoulder with her slender and soft fingers... Such a firm flesh, she couldn't pinch it even without using force.

Grinning her teeth, Ling Kexin had no choice but to "work hard". Whoever made her unrealistic would have to ask for trouble.

She squeezed her eyes, fixed her eyes on Mo Erye's handsome side face, and thought to herself: What's the use of looking good?Good-looking men can eat people!If I had magic, I would make this face a horse's face, and make him pockmarked.

With fierce and cold eyes, Ling Kexin just "gouged out" Mo Erye's face with her eyes, imagining what kind of pattern he would stab his face into.

"Use snacks." Maybe her mind wandered off, and her strength was not heavy, so Mo Er Ye closed his eyes and spoke.

"Oh."

Ling Kexin hurriedly avoided her eyes, and started pinching, pinching, kneading...

"You want to pull the meat off?"

"No."

"Take it easy."

"Oh." Ling Kexin shook his hands, feeling so sore, but he still didn't seem satisfied, so he had to keep working hard, pressing his hands together, and she continued to pinch.

A few minutes later, Ling Kexin noticed that Mo Erye was snoring lightly, and her eyes flashed... Hey, did he fall asleep comfortably?

Raising his hand and shaking it in front of his eyes, Mo Erye didn't move, his long thick eyelashes still covered his eyelids.

"Young Master..." Ling Kexin called softly, "Young Master? Wake up."

Mo Erye didn't respond, he fell into a deep sleep as if he had taken sleeping pills.

Ling Kexin touched her ears, it was strange, this person fell asleep so quickly?Could it be that he rubbed himself into the "sleeping hole" by massaging himself? (I have never heard of sleeping holes)

Or, did she put too much alcohol in the noodle soup?Originally, I wanted him to drink more, his mind was muddy and easy to talk, and he didn't want to be hypnotized anymore.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he falls asleep, let's take this opportunity to find his bag.

When she came back yesterday, Ling Kexin didn't know where the bag was thrown by Mo Erye. She believed that her younger brother must have called her, so she had to find a call back.

Ling Keqing rummaged in the study for a while, but ran out without finding anything.

As soon as she ran into Mo Erye's room, Mo Erye, who was sitting on the chair, opened his eyes, with a sly gleam in his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, smiling inexplicably.

"It's gotta..." The sound of footsteps came again, and Mo Erye hurriedly closed his eyes.

With empty hands, Ling Kexin gave Mo Erye a sad look, clenched her fist and waved at his face, cursing softly, "Devil, where did you put my bag?"

Mo Erye's facial expression remained the same, and he slept soundly.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you hid my bag, I still want to go home and see my younger brother." Ling Kexin said to herself, moved the computer on his desk, and tapped her fingers on the keyboard...

After a few minutes, a sheet of paper comes out of the printer.

Ling Kexin looked at it, smiled slightly, picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the paper, then looked back at Mo Er Ye, squatted down, and put her hand into Mo Er Ye's trouser pocket...

Through the thin fabric, Ling Kexin's fingers were sliding, slightly itchy, Mo Erye's whole body tightened, and ### raised his firm "head" uncontrollably.

He struggled secretly, but he remained calm, continued to endure, and continued to wait for the development of the situation.

"Damn devil, shameless!" Ling Kexin cursed suddenly, the voice was so soft that it was barely audible.

The roots of Mo Erye's ears felt hot, and her gums tightened, as if her hand had touched something.

"Where's the ink pad?" There was no left pocket, Ling Kexin immediately turned around and touched the right pocket.

Finally, she took out the inkpad box, smiled triumphantly, glanced contemptuously at the "small tent" under Mo Erye, and cursed again: "A boar who thinks with his lower body!"

Mo Erye couldn't help but twist his fingers when he heard it. He had an impulse to open his eyes and yell at this little goblin who is not afraid of death: "Where am I a boar? When will I use my lower body to think?"

However, he had to bear with it, he had to watch what "play" she was about to perform.

Soon, his hand was grabbed, and then a finger touched something wet and soft. Then, the finger was lightly pressed, and then his hand was lightly placed on the armrest.

"Okay, big devil, you agree!" Ling Kexin put the paper on the table, then ran out of the study on tiptoe.

Before leaving, she conveniently took Mo Er Ye's mobile phone on the table.

After going downstairs, Ling Kexin ran to her room and changed into a set of long clothes and trousers, tied up her hair again, and put Mo Erye's mobile phone into her trouser pocket.

Everything was ready, Ling Kexin ran to the entrance and put on a pair of white sneakers.

The door was closed, but luckily it was not locked. Ling Kexin was overjoyed and turned the doorknob...

"Ah!" The moment the door opened, a black shadow suddenly covered her. Ling Kexin was shocked and covered her chest tightly with her hands.

Raising her head, she saw a face with a wicked smile but extremely dark eyes.