The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 277 I want to sleep with you

It is said that the effect of applying onion on the face is good. It can remove acne scars and pits. She will try it tonight.

Thinking about Tang Shaojue's distorted face, Mu Xiaoran felt secretly happy.

Hey, kill him in a while.

Applying onions to the face is a technical task, otherwise, the eyes will become watery if you are not careful.

Put on an eye mask, and put two pieces on your forehead and chin. The smell of onion is strong, and a little bit is enough.

An hour later, Tang Shaojue hurriedly finished his work.

Pushing open the door, Mu Xiaoran was lying obediently on the bed.

Tang Shaojue quickly took a shower, and then he couldn't wait to lie down next to Mu Xiaoran. Ever since Mu Xiaoran expressed his feelings, his blood was boiling.

But there are many things to do during the day, he can only suppress the desire to wipe Mu Xiaoran clean.

But as soon as he got close to Mu Xiaoran, Tang Shaojue frowned.

Damn it, a strong onion smell hits my face!

"Mu Xiaoran, did you do it on purpose?"

Tang Shaojue's face was dark, and the desire he had accumulated for a long time disappeared in an instant.

Onions are the food he hates the most in his life. He has never been able to accept the taste since he was a child.

Mu Xiaoran blinked and asked, "What's on purpose?"

Tang Shaojue was very disgusted, and unconsciously distanced himself from Mu Xiaoran.

Because he was sure that Mu Xiaoran had eaten a lot.

"I'll give you 10 minutes to wash off the onion smell, or I'll be rude to you!" Tang Shaojue said irritably.

I was already simmering with an evil fire, but now my mood is even worse.

Mu Xiaoran said pitifully, "Uncle Tang, do you dislike me?"

It's just that she was very happy in her heart, and that's what she wanted.

It's best for Tang Shaojue not to dare to approach her for a month.

"Go wash it up!" Tang Shaojue emphasized again.

His sanity is about to run out, if he smells that smell again, he can't help but get out!

Mu Xiaoran curled her lips and said helplessly, "Uncle Tang, I've washed it ten times, but I can't wash it off, and there's an onion smell on the bed sheet, will you not want me?"

The power of the onion was more powerful than she had imagined, but at this time her nose had been smoked, and she could no longer smell the ecstasy.

Hehe, she didn't believe that Shaojue Tang could talk about it.

Tang Shaojue's face was a little distorted: "Mu Xiaoran, remember today's account first!"

After saying a harsh word, Tang Shaojue strode out. Tonight he can only sleep in the guest room.

"Little boy, I can't deal with you yet!" Mu Xiaoran said in a terrified voice.

Then she put on her slippers and followed Tang Shaojue. She was going to be like a bullshit ointment tonight.

Tang Shaojue took a deep breath, resisting the urge to throw Mu Xiaoran out.

"Go to sleep by yourself."

Tang Shaojue said angrily, he was so depressed!

Mu Xiaoran said flatteringly: "Uncle Tang, men have to be open, I know I'm wrong, why don't you forgive me!"

While talking, the little girl felt wronged.

If Tang Shaojue chases people away and sleeps in separate beds, it can only show that he is a stingy man.

"I hate the smell of onions."

Young Master Tang explained with a dark face, what happened during the day?
Knowing that the person Mu Xiaoran likes is himself, what else does he have to worry about?
Mu Xiaoran hurriedly said: "Wait a while, I'll go wash up, anyway, I must sleep with you!"

Finally, Mu Xiaoran washed her face three times.

Although there was still a faint onion smell, she still got her wish and lay down beside Tang Shaojue.

(End of this chapter)