Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 392 Brother Ying, Let's Kiss
"Well……"

Liu Hong was stunned, and looked at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged in front of her.

It took a while for her to come back to her senses: "Bastard! Smelly rascal!"

Liu Hong slapped Shui Lu's face again, and ran away again covering his burning face.

After running for a few steps, he came back again, picked up the gnawed chicken leg and poked it into Shui Lu's mouth: "I'll kill you! Big villain."

Then ran away again.

Shui Lu just stood there like a sculpture with a chicken leg in his mouth.

There was a complex look of joy and sorrow on his face.

Fu Bao poked his head out from behind the door frame secretly, looked at it for a while, then shrank back, and said worriedly to Mo Junying: "My second uncle has been standing for almost half an hour, Brother Ying, you think my second uncle will Wouldn't it be silly to kiss sister Liu? Could it be that the saliva is poisonous? Will it paralyze people's nerves?"

Inside the door, Mo Junying was sitting on a wicker chair with a book and reading it slowly. Hearing Fu Bao's words, he couldn't help smiling.

He naturally knew about those things between men and women. It seemed that Uncle Shui had fallen in love.

He raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that a delicate city girl like Liu Hong would fall in love with someone like Uncle Shui.

It's true that men are not bad and women don't love them.

Of course, he couldn't deny that Erbo Shui, apart from his birth and ability, was outstanding in appearance, much more handsome and stylish than those men in the county.

No wonder Liu Hong likes it.

At this time, Fu Bao came running over, looking at Mo Junying with big eyes.

"what happened?"

When Mo Junying saw Fubao's chubby grandma, her heart softened like water.

He stretched out his hand and pinched Fubao's baby's chubby face, enjoying the elasticity and tenderness of the touch, when he heard Fubao's non-surprising and endless words: "Brother Ying, let's kiss on the lips too."

"Pfft!" Mo Junying spit out a mouthful of saliva, and then coughed violently: "Cough cough cough..."

Fu Bao wiped the saliva off his face, and didn't feel disgusted, but thoughtfully said: "I don't feel that it has any effect on paralyzing the nerves? Do you have to kiss with your mouth?"

Fu Bao's big wet eyes stared at Mo Junying's lips as cold as a blade, without blinking.

Mo Junying had an ominous premonition.

Before he could react, Fu Bao's fat little body climbed onto his lap, hugged his head, and gnawed hard on his mouth.

then……

His mouth was gnawed open.

"Brother Ying, do you feel numb?"

Mo Junying: ...

There is no feeling of numbness, but the feeling of pain is quite obvious.

"No?" Fu Bao understood instantly from Mo Junying's expression, and she said to herself, "Could it be that you didn't kiss enough? Come again!"

Mo Junying was so frightened that she stretched out her hand to fix Fu Bao's head: "No need to do it again, I'll tell you for sure, even if you bite me again, I won't feel paralyzed."

Fu Bao blinked, and seemed to be deep in thought.

Mo Junying was secretly relieved, only to hear Fu Bao say: "It must be two men kissing. Next time I will try with a girl. It seems that girls are the poison."

Mo Junying: ...

Seeing that Shuilu had been chopping firewood for a long time but no one came back, Lao Shi found the backyard.

Shui Lu was standing there foolishly with a chicken leg in his mouth.

Surrounded by five Tibetan mastiffs, one big and four small, none of them fell.

They sat upright one by one, raised their heads, stuck out their tongues, and watched eagerly, waiting for when the chicken legs in Shuilu's mouth would fall...

(End of this chapter)