Rebirth of the fire-baked concubine

Chapter 28 Angry, the little milk dog was abused again

　Cloud House.

　When Yun Jing first entered the door, the little milk dog in the basket looked up at her, then turned around, leaving her to squat.

Yun Jingchu knew that the little guy was angry again.The reason is that she went out and didn't bring it.

"Come on, come and see. I bought you something." Yun Jingchu took out a hibiscus cake from the bag and waved it in front of the little milk dog.

The little milk dog turned his head decisively.

snort!Only women like that kind of sweet stuff.Baili Wushang snorted disdainfully in his heart.Damn woman, she left him alone at home, she was almost bored to death.Baili Wushang refuses to admit that he is a dog now from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't like hibiscus cake, what about this one?" Yun Jingchu took out another rose cake and shook it in front of the little milk dog's nose.

The little milk dog continued to turn his head.

"What about this one?" This time it's a walnut crisp.

Turn again.

"what about this?"

turn.

"this?"

Turn, you can't turn your head, just turn your body.

Yun Jingchu looked at the awkward little milk dog, shook his head helplessly, and sat down on the chair.

Back then, the reason why they saved her was because she was pitiful, and because it was Yun Xiping who bullied it, so they had a common enemy.

The reason why it is getting better and better is because it is very spiritual, like a three-year-old child, when thinking of a child, one can't help but think of her son, the one who often plays tricks on her but is actually very good and sensible child.He likes to eat sweets the most, but she doesn't let her eat more, for fear of his toothache.If I had known earlier, I would have let him eat as much as he wanted.

Seeing that Yun Jingchu hadn't come to trouble him for a long time, Baili Wushang turned his head, and saw Yun Jingchu sitting beside him with a lonely face, his eyes were very complicated, like sad, but also like nostalgic, and the corner of his mouth was clearly smiling, But he felt that she was very sad, obviously there were no tears, but he felt that she was crying...

what happened?As, at least once, as an adult with independent thinking ability, Baili Wushang can guarantee that she must not be sad because he doesn't want to eat cakes, but must have remembered something sad?

But what's the sad thing?After being with her for the past two days, I feel that this woman is a very cold and smart woman, what can she not handle?

"Woof... woof... woman, what's wrong with you?" Baili Wushang couldn't help but make a sound.

Yun Jingchu was brought back to his thoughts by the barking of the dog, put away the broken expression on his face, smiled and said, "What's wrong, do you regret it?"

"Woof..." Baili Wushang sighed weakly.

Is he the kind of spineless man?But, in order not to see her so sad, he just reluctantly ate a little.Who made her his savior?

"Come on, let's eat." Yun Jingchu picked up the basket, put it on the table, crushed the pastry, put it in the palm of his hand, and sent it to the little milk dog.

So dirty, this woman, have you washed your hands?Baili Wushang frowned in distaste, at least it felt like a frown to him, but the little milk dog's fluffy face couldn't express her disgust expression, then stuck out his tongue and licked the cloud Clean the pastry crumbs from the palm of your hand.

Hmm...it seems...it's quite delicious.I don't know if it's because of being a dog, so the taste has changed, Baili Wushang felt that this sweet was not as annoying as he thought.

Moreover, occasionally his tongue brushed against her tender palm, and it felt as tender and smooth as jade, and the tip of his heart seemed to be swept by a feather, itching, making every pore of him shudder.

It was rare to see it so well-behaved, Yun Jingchu couldn't help but reached out and patted its head.Unexpectedly, the little milk dog trembled and began to struggle violently under her palm, making a very painful cry.

"Wow...it hurts, woman!" Baili Wushang grinned his teeth in pain, resolutely resisting Yun Jingchu's touch.

Yun Jingchu frowned, grabbed the little milk dog and hugged her into her arms, and peeled off her not very thick hair, and found that there were many new scars on the little milk dog's flesh, red and purple, It's very scary, and there are a few places that are obviously a woman's nail prints.

(End of this chapter)