Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Moyan's heart beat fiercely, looked at Wen Xiaoai who was grinning, and opened his mouth:

"what did you say?"

"I didn't hear you clearly? I said I like you, I love you. Last night, I said I would tell you every day. You always can't hear me. I'll say it several times in the future, OK?"

"Yeah." Jun Mo Yan answered, the smile in his eyes was obvious.

"Hehe." Wen Xiaoai shook his leg happily.

Suddenly I felt that it was right to erase his memory. She didn't want to go back. She wanted to be with him. As long as she was with him, she was very happy.

"Hey~ Jun Moyan, what's wrong with your neck? Is it hurt?"

Wen Xiaoai stretched out his small hand and touched Jun Moyan's neck, and suddenly frowned: "Who hit you? Why are there so many wounds?"

"It's okay."

"How could it be okay." Wen Xiaoai looked anxious.

"One, two, three... six seals, damn, which **** beat you, tell me, I'll call you back." Wen Xiaoai suddenly exploded, even more angry than he was beaten.

The last time her hand was caught by Shangguan Yu, her tears almost hurt. His neck was full of red prints, and it was the neck that hurts. It hurts so much.

Could it be that smelly bird made it last night?

No, the smelly bird didn't hurt Jun Moyan at all, and there was none before going to bed last night.

Could it be that the smelly bird attacked Jun Moyan again while she was asleep in the middle of the night last night?

This is impossible, she has set up a barrier, it is impossible to enter so easily.

Even if she did come in, she couldn't help but know.

"The cat bit." Jun Mo Yan looked at Wen Xiaoai with a smile.

"Cat? Which cat dares to bite you so boldly." Wen Xiaoai heard that it was fine. She was also the princess of the cat demon clan anyway, and the desperate stupid cat dared to bite her Jun Moyan.

"One..."

Jun Moyan raised his hand and touched the few particularly obvious strawberry prints on his neck.

Thinking of the way she hugged his neck and sucked and sucked last night, her eyes fell unconsciously on her pink lips, her eyes darkened a bit, and there was a feeling of inexplicability in her heart.

"...Little milk cat."

"Little milk cat? He even dared to bite you even if his teeth didn't grow together. Damn it." Wen Xiaoai exhaled.

"Hurry up and tell me which cat it is, and I will bite it back for you."

"She is very naughty and likes to make trouble." Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai who was frying and smiled.

Wen Xiaoai heard something wrong, Jun Moyan's expression clearly meant that he was willing to be bitten by that cat.

"She's very cute." Jun Mo Yan said again.

Wen Xiaoai pinched his waist with a small hand, frowned, and stared at Jun Moyan puffingly: "Is it cute?"

Jun Moyan did not answer her words, but continued: "She loves eating."

"Is it something I can eat?" Wen Xiaoai raised his voice.

"She is smart and can write."

"I will too, I also learned." Wen Xiaoai became more and more angry.

"She is very lively and loves to laugh."

"I laughed every day." Wen Xiaoai's lungs were exploding.

I hate it, don't you see that this princess is angry? You keep talking.

"She still..."

"Smelly Jun Moyan, you are not allowed to say any more." Wen Xiaoai got angry and grabbed his neck directly.

"You raised another cat with me on your back and let it bite you. You praised it. You hate it."

"Fortunately, I still want to help you vent your anger, you are so angry with this princess."

Wen Xiaoai was so angry that she wanted to hit someone when she thought that Jun Moyan was bitten by another cat. It was the kind that Lian Jun Moyan beat together.