The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 661 Why Are You So Close To Me Suddenly?

After Mo Shisheng finished answering, he was about to step up and walk in, but Ming Beiya pressed a finger on his forehead.

She pouted in dissatisfaction, and raised her hand to push away Ming Beiya's finger, but someone restrained her wrist.

Mo Shisheng frowned, and raised his other hand in dissatisfaction, but in the end his wrist was still pinched and he couldn't move.

Finally, after she found that she couldn't break free from Ming Beiya's imprisonment, Mo Shisheng gave up struggling.

She stared at Ming Beiya with wet eyes, "What are you going to do?"

Looking at the girl's slightly innocent face after being drunk, Ming Beiya's tone softened a bit, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to sleep."

Hearing Ming Beiya's question, Mo Shisheng smiled foolishly, because his hand was held down by Ming Beiya, he could only pout his mouth, facing the direction of Ming Beiya's bedroom, "There, go to sleep there. "

Ming Beiya found out that drunk girls would always speak with the word "Yeah", soft and cute.

It looked so furry that Ming Beiya couldn't help reaching out to touch her head, only to find that her hair was surprisingly soft and tactile.

Feeling his head being touched, Mo Shisheng asked suspiciously, "What are you touching my head for?"

"Because I wanted to touch it, I touched it."

Ming Beiya answered casually, and because of the good touch on his hand, he touched the girl's head again.

"Well……"

Mo Shisheng nodded obediently, "But my hands hurt so much from you pinching."

hand pain?
Ming Beiya realized that he was still pinching the girl's two slender wrists, and immediately let go, and found that a circle of red marks appeared on her fair wrist, which was particularly conspicuous on the snow-white skin.

"Squeamish."

Casting his eyes lightly at Mo Shisheng's hand, Ming Beiya said calmly, but took out a bottle of plaster and wiped it gently for her.

The icy cold feeling spread on the wrist, and Mo Shisheng felt very comfortable, like a cat, squinting his eyes and dozing comfortably, "I'm quite delicate."

"And self-knowledge."

Ming Beiya chuckled, rubbed the ointment on her hands, and stuffed it into her hands.

Looking at the porcelain bottle that suddenly appeared in her hand, Mo Shisheng was stunned. She was not very flexible when she was drunk, so she asked after a while, "What are you giving this to me?"

"You used it, I don't want it."

Ming Beiya squinted at Mo Shisheng, who was in a mess with drunken eyes, and withdrew his hand, "Hurry up and go to wash and sleep."

"Oh... ok..."

Mo Shisheng still couldn't understand the meaning of Ming Beiya's words, he just nodded blankly, and continued to walk towards Ming Beiya's bedroom.

Ming Beiya followed her a step or so away, seeing the girl's slender body walking in front of him with unsteady steps, a faint smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Ming Beiya's lips.

When Mo Shisheng walked halfway, his feet softened, and he was about to sit down on the ground. Ming Beiya noticed it in time, and quickly reached out to support her waist.

When his hand touched the girl's soft waist, Ming Beiya was surprised again.

So her waist is so soft.

Mo Shisheng, who didn't know what Ming Beiya was thinking at all, was driven by alcohol, and he was still in a daze, looking innocently at the beautiful face that suddenly magnified in front of him.

Mo Shisheng stretched out his small hand and poked Ming Beiya's face, wondering, "Why are you so close to me all of a sudden?"

(End of this chapter)