My doctor concubine has a big temper

Chapter 945
"Hmph." Zongzi tore off Murong Ji's arm impatiently, glared at him, and wiped his own neck in disgust.

The corners of Murong Ji's lips twitched twice, Zongzi, what does this mean?
is he dirty

"Smelly!" Zongzi covered his nose and took two steps back, away from Murong Ji.

"It's called Jiuxiang, what do you know? What a child." Murong Ji smiled softly, stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Zongzi's shoulder and said, "That idea of ​​yours is very good. If it is true If something happens to me, you must take Junya away. Protect him."

"The only one I can trust now is you." Murong Ji said seriously, staring at Zongzi.

"Yeah." Zongzi nodded.

After getting the guarantee from Zongzi, Murong Ji smiled and loosened the grip on Zongzi: "Okay, I won't hinder you from resting."

Murong Ji turned around and left leisurely, Zongzi looked at Murong Ji's back, eyes darkened slightly, then pursed his lips, turned and went back to the room.

Murong Ji raised his sleeve, sniffed it, and muttered, "Does it stink?"

Glancing at the door next to him, Murong Ji hesitated for a moment.

Or take a shower first, and then go back to the room.

Don't use the smell of alcohol to make you elegant.

what?
Can he go back to his original room to sleep?

snort!
Are you kidding me?
After finally being able to sleep on the same bed with Junya, why should he stay alone in the empty room?
Just as Murong Ji was about to leave, the door of Ni Junya's room suddenly opened a gap, and before Murong Ji could react, the people inside grabbed him by the skirt of his clothes and dragged him in.

"What are you doing?" Ni Junya was wearing a middle coat, staring at Murong Ji with raised eyebrows.

The white tunic was worn on Ni Junya's body, giving it a lazy charm.

Not to mention the black hair hanging behind her, intertwined with the white shirt, forming a sharp contrast.

Maybe it was because she woke up from a sleep just now, Ni Junya's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were still moist, the bright black eyes seemed like black grapes soaked in ice water, Murong Ji was a little bit mouthful. thirsty.

"Hiss..." Murong Ji gasped, and muttered aggrievedly, "It hurts..."

"Who distracted you?" Ni Junya was so angry that when she was half asleep, the people around her suddenly disappeared, thinking that something happened to him, which scared her too much.

"I just suddenly wanted to drink, and then I went..." Under Ni Junya's contemptuous gaze, Murong Ji's voice of making excuses became smaller and smaller, and finally closed his mouth helplessly.

"I'm a little uncomfortable." Murong Ji sighed softly, and said seriously, not escaping, "After you followed me, there were always troubles. I feel uncomfortable."

What he wants Junya to be happy is not to always be entangled in all kinds of troublesome things.

However, ever since Junya got acquainted with him, it seems that troubles have never stopped.

In the next second, all of Murong Ji's emotions were taken away by the softness of his lips, and he watched Ni Junya kiss him domineeringly.

The unskilled movements, but with a kind of firmness and domineering, that kind of aggressiveness scared Murong Ji.

He didn't react until Ni Junya's lips left, and he even forgot to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Murongji, let me tell you one last time. When I'm with you, encountering these things is a joy to me. If you think about it again in the future..." Ni Junya smiled slightly and snorted, "I'll castrate you !"

(End of this chapter)