The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 627 Waiting for you to beg for mercy, the firm merged
Ru Xiaonan's sleepy little head bit by bit.

Qing Moyan didn't let her sleep, rubbed her, she moved around, trying to find a comfortable position to sleep, but Qing Moyan refused to let her go.

"I just ate so full that I couldn't sleep, and I had to digest it no matter what."

Ru Xiaonan squinted her eyes, "Digest... how?"

In the middle of the night, shouldn't she go out for a walk?

It's hard to eat enough and feel warm.

"What did Hanyue teach you?" Qing Moyan's voice was provocative.

Ru Xiaonan opened her eyes wide, "How do you know?"

Qing Moyan smiled.

Still his little things are the most interesting, dazed, cute and tight.

"I guess." He opened his eyes and said nonsense, while reaching out and gently stroking her belly.

He could smell the body wash on her body.

"Miss Su taught you last time and you haven't learned well, but this time you learn something new, can you learn it well? Well, I doubt it."

Ru Xiaonan hooked his neck, "If you don't believe me, let's try and see who begs for mercy first."

Qing Moyan raised her eyebrows.

"Begging for mercy?" Never had this word in his life.

Ru Xiaonan came to her senses and turned over and sat on him.

"Don't move, today I have what I say."

If you don't move, don't move.

He put his hands behind his head in a serious manner, and let her gnaw her teeth and claws on her body, tearing his clothes indiscriminately, like a little wild cat.

It's fun to enjoy this once in a while.

He thought so in his heart, but soon he regretted it.

The girl teased him slowly, her eyes were full of cunning.

As soon as he moved, he heard her complain: "Don't move, you promise to listen to me this time."

Qing Moyan gritted her teeth secretly.

Constantly comforting myself: listen to her this time, next time...

But she hasn't had three months yet, and she doesn't know when the next time will be.

Qing Moyan felt that he had cheated himself.

Ru Xiaonan saw that his breath was not stable, and she restrained herself from reaching out several times, and she was even more enthusiastic. According to the method Hanyue taught her, stew it on a low fire and grind it carefully.

Qing Moyan felt that she was going crazy.

"Ninny...don't bite!"

Ru Xiaonan blinked her eyes, and let go apologetically.

"I didn't push myself hard," she explained.

She really didn't bite hard.

Qing Moyan covered her face with her hands, how could he explain it, that thing couldn't be bitten at all, okay?

"Anyway, just don't bite..."

"Oh..." Ru Xiaonan replied vaguely, and returned to the game of torturing him.

"Ahh!" Ru Xiaonan swallowed him again in one gulp.

Qing Moyan took a deep breath, the white light in front of her eyes spoke, and she almost confessed.

"Don't...don't speak so loudly."

Under the corridor, Mu Bolun stood there with twitching veins in the corners of his eyes.

He originally wanted to talk to Qing Moyan about something serious, but the matter didn't work out, and she started eating meat again in the house.

"I'll go down the mountain later, can you go?" Mu Bolun asked Luo Ying.

Luo Ying just came out after tidying up the living room, "What mountain are you going down so late, stay here and wait until tomorrow."

"Living here...can't sleep." Mu Bolun said harshly.

"Why, I see that there are many empty rooms in the old house."

"Because it's too noisy."

Mu Bolun went back to the living room to take his coat, turned and walked out.

Luo Ying hurriedly followed, "Bring me one."

Mu Bolun noticed her slightly red face, and smiled wickedly, "Why, don't you like staying here?"

Luo Ying curled her lips, "I like it, but it's so late, I'm afraid that you will be scared when you go down the mountain alone, so I kindly want to accompany you."

Hearing the footsteps of the two people in the courtyard gradually recede, Qing Moyan's mind was distracted for a moment.

In the end, Ru Xiaonan took advantage of the loophole, and it was too late for him to raise his spirits, so he confessed directly on the spot.

Ru Xiaonan slowly climbed off him and went to the bathroom.

Qing Moyan covered her face with her hands, and lay there motionless.

He was like a puddle of burnt residue, feeling empty.

What did this girl do to him...

Not long after Ru Xiaonan came back, she secretly smiled when she saw him like this.

"Qing Moyan, you are so quick this time..."

Qing Moyan narrowed her eyes, black and white pupils seemed to be bursting with dark flames.

"There are times when you think it's too long." He said quietly.

Ru Xiaonan leaned over to cling to him obediently, and fell asleep after a while.

Qing Moyan stared and couldn't fall asleep.

Somehow, he always felt like a failure.

"Qingmoyan..." Ru Xiaonan muttered.

He knew that she was asleep and it was just a dream, but he kissed her forehead in response.

"Qingmoyan...it's too big to eat..."

Qing Moyan froze.

What is this girl dreaming about?

Seeing her leaning against him, he was afraid that she would squeeze her stomach, so he moved her inside.

But after a while, she came over again.

"Qingmoyan...do you like it..."

Qing Moyan covered her face with her hands.

His body reacted honestly to her words, even if he knew how to measure, his instincts couldn't deceive anyone.

The most faithful part of him raised his head and said: People like it very much.

Qing Moyan was extremely melancholy.

The news of the closure of the Yin Yang Gate was spread to Tiandang Xiyue's official website the next day.

There was an endless stream of visitors, all of them from various yin and yang offices.

Many people even asked Qing Moyan to meet Xuanwu Xingjun.

Ru Xiaonan and Hanyue came back by car and bought a lot of new clothes.

She usually doesn't participate in the affairs of the office, so she and Hanyue went directly to her Sijin courtyard.

Sikong Yanfei was sitting there studying the new mobile phone sent by Mu Bolun.

"Uncle, why do you still have long hair?" Ru Xiaonan asked curiously, "Didn't Mu Bolun bring a hair stylist?"

"I've been here." Sikong Yan Fei didn't raise her head.

"Then why..."

Hanyue quietly leaned into her ear, "He doesn't want to cut it."

Modern people have such long hair... so troublesome.

Hanyue smiled at her helplessly, "Anyway, it's just hard to take care of when washing, and it's nothing."

The two tried on new clothes, but Ru Xiaonan noticed that the pajamas that Hanyue had chosen were all similar to ancient styles, even Sikong Yanfei's style was the same.

The people from the Lorraine office arrived in the town three days later, and the others settled down in the town. Lorraine followed Mu Bolun up the mountain to meet Qing Moyan.

"After thinking about it, sign it." Qing Moyan threw the contract on the table.

Lorraine picked it up and looked at it carefully, looking embarrassed.

"This……"

"Why, aren't you happy to let you take advantage?" Mu Bolun rolled his eyes.

"No, I'm afraid that my people will cause trouble for you. Although they are all excellent onmyojis, they all have injuries and their physical strength is not very good, so they can't do the main attack."

"Who uses you as the main attacker?" Mu Bolun sneered and looked at Qing Moyan at the same time.

Lorraine suddenly realized.

With Qing Moyan around, how can people like them be used as the main attack.

Just talking about being in the demon raising formation, just relying on him and his Yin soldiers directly broke the demon raising formation. Even if they were added together, they were no match for him.

Lorraine gritted her teeth, "Okay, I'll sign, and we will have to entrust Mr. Qing with our jobs in the future."

He signed the contract.

That night, Mu Bolun arranged a dinner in the small town, and Qing Moyan met with everyone.

The Lorraine office was officially dissolved and merged into Qing Moyan's office.

(End of this chapter)