God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

The friction between the two touched the bruise Qi Yu caused on her thigh this afternoon.

Ningmeng sighed with pain, and suddenly thought of what happened this afternoon. She shook her body, stretched out her hands to embrace him, and looked pitifully under the dim light: "Host, my thigh hurts so much." The meaning is that you can't continue to do certain things to me.

The girl's voice was soft and gentle, and very innocent.

Qi Yu hadn't thought of these things originally, but when he heard her words, he suddenly felt like he was on fire.

Qi Yu's expression sank, reached out his hand to pinch her chin, raised her head, and stared at herself.

"Bad Mengmeng, did you deliberately?"

He began to use his body to tease him, and now he uses words to seduce him.

"No, no." Ningmeng was startled by Qi Yu's gloomy look, and almost started to cry.

Her inner thigh was still hot and painful, and Ningmeng's body was shaking slightly.

Qi Yu didn't know if he believed her words. After a while, Qi Yu let go of her chin and put her arm in her arms.

But this time, he changed a position that made her more comfortable.

"Hurry up and go to sleep." Qi Yu said, raising his hand to gently pat behind her back.

His expression changed from cloudy to clear, and Ningmeng, who was in his arms, was still in lingering fears. She closed her eyes and did not dare to move, but soon she fell asleep in the light of Qi Yu's tap.

Qi Yu didn't stop her hand until she felt her breathing become steady and even.

He bowed his head slightly, and looked at the man in his arms through the dim light.

It doesn't matter if she became a small and weak group of pets before, but now that she has become a human, the softness of her nature has not changed.

It's just a little bun.

However, it was such a little bun that pulled him out of the darkness and brought him another kind of light.

Obviously the night is still like this, obviously still in this villa, but because of the presence of this person in his arms, the darkness and nightmares of Qi Yu when he slept in the room alone all left him.

This kind of truthfulness and steadfastness that made him feel at ease was something that no one else could give him.

Even if the person is himself, it won't work.

Qi Yu quietly held Ningmeng in his arms tighter.

He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead: Mengmeng, don't be afraid of me.

No words for a night.

Ningmeng thought that the host's uncertainty would make her sleepless at night, but she didn't expect that she would fall asleep until dawn.

It's an unprecedented comfort.

When Ningmeng woke up, the sun was high outside, and she was lying on the soft single bed in big letters.

Ningmeng opened her eyes in a daze, reached out her hand and touched the bed, the place next to her was already cold, and she didn't know how long the host had been away.

After getting up from the bed, changing clothes, and washing herself, her waist-length hair was randomly **** by her.

Ningmeng inadvertently glanced at the little beauty in the mirror. Maybe she just woke up. The little beauty in the mirror has red cheeks, fair complexion, confused expression, and messy hair, but because of her high appearance. , So how beautiful you look, how cute you look.

Looking at the slim little beauty in the mirror, Ningmeng looked excited, and she couldn't help but stuck her body on the mirror.

It's so cute!

How could she look so good!

Ningmeng held her face in her hands, and repeatedly claimed praise in her heart.