Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 121 Don't talk, let me hug for a while
Su Ling pulled Mo Anu out of the bed, looked at her disheveled face, sighed, and reached out to pluck off the spider web that fell from her head.

"Why are you so naughty?"

Mo Anu's mind was not on him.

He just listened to the foot of the bed, but didn't see the live-action version, his eyes were chattering, and while he was talking, he slowly turned his body sideways, with the corners of his eyes slanted to the bed.

"What are you looking at?"

A cool voice came.

"Just take a look, don't kill anyone."

Mo Anu felt a little guilty.

However, the eyes slanted, and only two big red faces could be seen, the eyes were tightly closed, and the body was already tightly covered by a white cloth.

wipe!can not see!
Mo Anu clenched his fists and beat his palms, feeling a little regretful.

Su Ling helplessly took her arm and walked out.

The door was locked by Dole Chaxin from the inside, and Mo Anu looked at the locked door, wondering how the ghost came in.

Could it be that it squeezed out of the crack in the air like that red-haired fox?

Staring straight at the door, the scene of the spirits swarming back and forth appeared in her mind, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

Su Ling opened the door and pulled her out, but the door was not closed.

Instead, he turned around and waved at the table. Mo Anu turned his back to the room and didn't see the plate of pastries disappearing in an instant.

Walking out of the yard, Mo Anu pressed on his back behind him, and then rubbed his big breasts.

When she was lying under the bed just now, the bed board creaked and pressed down, making her choke.

Walking in front of the Yanqing Hall, under Su Ling's cold face, Mo Anu calmly put down his hand rubbing his chest, stood still and raised his head and said to him: "We need to have a chat.

If you think there is something wrong with Grandpa, you must tell Grandpa.

Anyway, I won't change it, so don't hold back your illness. "

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the gate of Yanqing Hall, reached out his hand to grab his cuff, and walked towards the garden.

Su Ling pursed her thin lips slightly, and was pulled by her, looked down at her little black hands, her pretty brows frowned slightly.

Walking under the hibiscus tree, Mo Anu let go of his hand, put his hands behind his back, and said to him, "Well, what's your opinion?"

A pair of water eyes looked at her silently, without speaking for a long time.

She did not show any weakness with her big eyes, and stared at him with her face up.

The two looked at each other for a long time, until Mo Anu couldn't control their eyes, Su Ling stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

The dazed Moanu's face was pressed against his chest, listening to his beating heart, he was a little at a loss.

What kind of comments and dissatisfaction is this?

Could this be his new method of protest?

With his chin resting on her hair, Su Ling looked at Hua Wuque who hurried out of the Yanqing Palace, and Lu Zhiyun, his bright red thin lips slightly pursed.

"Suspiria,"

"Don't talk, let me hold you for a while."

He interrupted her, his fair face was full of fatigue.

When he went back and couldn't find Mo Anu, he went back to Yanqing Hall, but he didn't find her in Yanqing Hall either.

Feeling flustered, he hurried to Zhihexuan, and when he heard the voice coming from inside, he almost lost control.

It wasn't until I saw her lying under the bed with a gray face that I felt relieved.

Only by holding her can I really feel her.

Su Ling sighed in his heart, watched Hua Wuque and Lu Zhiyun run towards Zhihexuan, then pushed her away, placed his hands on her shoulders, and said to the bewildered woman, "Again Don't be so naughty, okay?"

(End of this chapter)