I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1069

The telepathy between people is very magical.

midnight.

Ruoge, who was taking a bath, always felt that the door of her bedroom was pushed open.

The person who came was blown by the cool wind, and she still had the most familiar smell of fantasy flowers on her body.

He came so late...

The image of him asking for himself at night is still lingering in his mind. Ruoge was terrified and planned to get up from the barrel, but he didn't want to, Murong Che's deep voice sounded clearly: "Ruoge? Little pigeon? You flew to Where did it go?"

this sound...

Appears to be drunk.

Seeing that slender shadow slowly walking towards him.

If Ruoge goes out of the wooden barrel now, he will definitely find out. He is too rough and aggressive, which made her mouth sore until now. On second thought, Ruoge buried herself in the wooden barrel Inside, the warm water buried her whole body, and her breathing was a little tight.

"Little Pigeon." The nickname Murong Che gave her made her bite her jade finger fiercely.

Does he know that this kind of him will always easily collapse the fortress he built with great difficulty.

"Little pigeon?" Murong Che doesn't drink very well, but he loves peach blossom wine very much. If he doesn't drink a few sips for a few days, he will feel uncomfortable all over his body. Walking, those extremely coquettish peach blossom eyes are staring straight at the bed in the inner hall at this moment: "Little pigeon, don't run away..."

Ruoge shrank his shoulders, as if he was afraid that Murong Che would find him.

But the next moment...

Only heard a heavy 'bang'.

Ruoge shook her wet eyelashes, and listened carefully to the movement outside. Murong Che has always been scheming, maybe he deliberately created noise to trick himself out.

The cautious Ruoge did not rush out immediately, but pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

After a long time, it was quiet outside, Ruoge breathed a sigh of relief, came out of the barrel, pulled the face towel on the pear shelf to clean his body roughly, and then looked towards the inner hall.

But I didn't want to, there was a person lying on the ground.

That person was none other than Murong Che.

Why is this drunk lying on the ground.

All Ruoge's clothes were inside, so she had no choice but to walk over quietly with her chest in her mouth.

As she got closer, Ruoge heard Murong Che's even breathing, and her heart finally settled down. She wanted to go around him to get the clothes, but she didn't want her to be tripped by Murong Che's big feet lying on the ground. Falling forward, it happened to land on Murong Che's chest, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Murong Che snorted, opened his eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, a wicked smile curled up on his lips: "Little pigeon..."

"I..." Ruoge was about to say something, but felt her chest/tips wet.

Ruoge was ashamed and anxious: "My lord... Your lord..."

Murong Che didn't pay attention to her, and with relish, he ignited her skin with his big palm. He didn't know if he really fell asleep or pretended to be asleep on purpose...

Ruoge felt that he was going to torture her to death, and if he moved, it would make her feel better, but what he is doing now...is intentional at all.

"My lord?" Ruoge wanted to call him seriously, but the voice she didn't want to utter was so charming.

Murong Che lazily opened his eyes, staring at her, as if he wanted to suck her into his deep pupils, and said in a rough voice, "Do you want me to take the initiative?"

(End of this chapter)