The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

Chapter 155

Mo returned to Shi just raised his hand to let Xiao Er retreat, not to disturb others.

The boy habitually sat on his lap, staring intently at the misty drizzle outside the window frame, and opened his mouth to bite into the sweet and silky mung bean cake that Mo Gui fed him.

On the table are delicate snacks, although the portions are small, but there are many styles, and if you eat a little of each portion, it is easy to fill.

The beauty is behind the screen, playing the pipa, and the voice is soft, with the unique flavor of Jinnan.

The sweetness of the rice wine caught the boy's attention.

Looking at Mo Gui Shi took one sip after another, his eyes were staring, and his tail was wrapped around his left hand, which meant it was self-evident.

"Although rice wine is not intoxicating, the queen cannot drink it." Mo returned to the light laugh, the little guy is hungry for everything, and if he is drunk, he will become a little drunk cat.

Perhaps the teenager's gaze was too hot.

Mo returned with chopsticks dipped a little rice wine and handed it to the boy's mouth.

The teenager was well-behaved T.

With a little spicy, and an indescribable taste, but with a little sweetness, dipped in a chopstick, I can't taste more.

"I want to taste it, but it's not okay."

When Mo returned, he knew the amount of wine of the little guy, and the peach blossom brew last time was too sweet, and the little guy didn't know where to turn it out, and slept with the jar in his arms.

It's not honest to fall asleep.

Tossed all night.

The sleeves were tugged, and the beautiful amber eyes looked at him, wet and longing.

It's hard to bear to refuse.

Mo returned helplessly took the bowl and sent it to the little guy's mouth: "Only one mouthful, don't be greedy for cups."

The young man's eyes were shining, holding the bowl of rice wine, obediently only drank a small sip, did not drink more, the god-sama would not harm him.

Say one mouthful, only one mouthful.

The mouth is spicy, and then it is lighter, with the sweetness and mellow aroma of wine, and the fragrance of rice in the mouth.

The tail is a little more colorful.

Those beautiful cat eyes stared at him fixedly.

The little face was flushed.

I don't know if I'm drunk or not.

"Do you remember who Xu is?"

Mo Guishi started to tease the little one, with a smile between his eyebrows, and hugged the little one upwards to prevent him from falling.

"God-sama."

The boy said obediently.

The words are clear, and it doesn't look like you're drunk.

Every time he obediently and softly called him Lord God, Mo always felt that his mind was going to be completely hooked by the little guy.

The heart floats like a boat.

"Obedient."

Mo couldn't help but drop a light kiss on the boy's lips.

The rain outside the window was dripping, and there were fewer pedestrians.

Kinnam is rainy.

After a few days, the air was damp.

The young man reluctantly followed Mo Guishi onto the boat and continued south.

The beauty who sang the ditty held an umbrella and carried a small snack unique to Jinnam to the boy's hand.

Until the big ship is gone.

She lowered her eyes, and her fingertips accidentally touched the little warmth that remained when she accidentally touched the teenager.

What a lovely little guy.

People can't help but want to pinch that soft little face.

God so favors one person and gives beauty and all good to the same person.

If it weren't for the most noble person in the world protecting the young man, I am afraid that she would also have ended up.

No, it will be worse than her.

That scourge-like face can only bring disaster to the youth.

Fortunately, the teenager was lucky.

May all lovers in this world finally become dependents, and His Majesty and his young man will also join hands.

The boy who amazed her years should have deserved such beauty.