MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 334 Ci Baobao wants to hug, he is very jealous
The softness on her lips leaves at the touch of a touch, and Jiu Ci, who is crying, can't help herself, hiccups and hiccups, dumbfoundedly looking at the face that is close at hand.
The buzzing brain suddenly throbbed, clutching Yu Huaizhi's clothes and looking at him nervously and expectantly, "Can you help?"
After living in the dust for thousands of years, it is almost beyond the ordinary.
"I promise, save." Jiu Ci blurted out without thinking.
Some people are not happy.
Yu Huaizhi looked at the eager Jiuci with a cold face, "Don't ask what the price is?"
"It's fine." Suddenly seeing Hope, Jiu Ci pulled Yu Huaizhi to Luochen impatiently, her eyes indicating hurry up.
"Huh." Yu Huaizhi, who was distressed for his little wife, snorted coldly, extremely jealous.
Stand still, staring at the little girl full of anticipation for a long time, and finally slowly shot.
"You agreed to it yourself." Yu Huaizhi said coldly after giving Jiu Ci a look inexplicably.
Jiu Ci, whose attention was all on Luo Chen:? ? ?
Yu Huaizhi waved a streamer and merged into Luo Chen's body.
Then... the dust turned into a beam of light and flew into the sky.
Jiuci Gehen Rhubarb: ...that's outrageous.
Jiu Ci, who had tears on her face, looked at the ground and then at the sky, "Where's the people?"
I asked you to save people, but you killed them for me?
Yu Huaizhi pulled over the confused little girl, held her little face and gently wiped the tears on it, explaining slowly.
"Luochen dies in the law, and the soul is destroyed and cannot be reincarnated. It just happens that the law has no consciousness, but it is a good place to nourish the soul."
"Whether he can come back in the end depends on his own creation."
If he can gain the approval of heaven and earth, he will become a new law.
"Then when will he come back?" Jiu Ci asked curiously by Yu Huaizhi's little face.
"Otherwise?"
When Yu Huaizhi put his hand on the little girl's neck, Jiu Ci instantly fainted.
Holding the fluffy little girl, Yu Huaizhi's expression was cold and inexplicably angry, "You should rest."
Yu Huaizhi hugged people and left the tragic battlefield.
Ge Hen and Haw Haw Rhubarb, who finally got rid of the ban and could speak, looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.
Jiu Ci, who was forced to shut down, fell asleep for two days before waking up.
Looking at the familiar ceiling in front of her, Jiu Ci was dazed for a while, her downed brain was restarting.
Before she finished restarting, a cold voice came from her ear.
"Awake?"
Jiu Ci slowly turned her head to look, in the blurred vision, a tall figure was sitting on the single sofa beside.
Sit up and rubbed her sullen eyes, tilted her head and looked at the man again, raised her hands softly and acted like a spoiled child, "Husband, hug."
Yu Huaizhi, who had been guarding for two days, looked blankly at the little girl who was coquettish and wanted to hug, his golden eyes were indifferent and distant, and he looked at her leisurely, "No hugs, sit down."
Is it time to find him to hug?
It was so easy to stun him before, and she cried for other men.
Oh.
The rejected Jiu Ci lowered her hands in despair, lowered her head and pouted her mouth, looking pitiful to cry.
The big devil who just woke up and was still awake only knew that his husband would not give him a hug, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Seeing that the golden peas were about to fall again, a person suddenly stood beside him.
He looked up with tears in his eyes, and saw Yu Huaizhi's handsome face that was indignant, hugged his waist aggrieved and buried his head in his arms.
Yu Huaizhi, who had a cold face but couldn't help feeling distressed, stood silently beside the bed, letting the aggrieved little girl hug her waist.
"Sit down." He scolded coldly with a stern face.
Jiu Ci turned a deaf ear, hugged the person without letting go, leaned on him and slowly closed his eyes.
Yu Huaizhi stared at the fluffy little head in his arms for a long time, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, he picked up the little girl's face and looked at it.
The golden eyes that looked down at the world were full of Jiu Ci, which clearly reflected her face.
The fingertips lightly rubbed the smooth face, and poked the little face from time to time, Yu Huaizhi looked at the little face in his arms that he let him knead, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
The cold and noble eyebrows are full of unspeakable tenderness.
Yu Huaizhi hugged him until the afternoon, and the sleeping person's eyelashes moved slightly.
Tossing between waking and waking.
Jiu Ci rubbed his head lazily in Yu Huaizhi's arms, his eyes barely opened, and stubbornly retorted, "Open."
Yu Huaizhi looked at the small gap, and laughed angrily, pinching the little girl's soft face, "Then your eyes are really big."
"Ang."
Someone raised his small chin arrogantly, his eyes still open with a slit, and his expression was incredible.
Yu Huaizhi looked at the little girl's arrogant appearance, angry and funny, patted his back and asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"
"Hungry~" Jiu Ci touched her empty stomach, feeling weak.
Xiaopoi has been hungry for three days.
"Get up and eat." Yu Huaizhi got up and planned to sit aside and wait for her to wash up.
When I looked back, I saw the little girl sitting on the bed dumbfounded, looking up at him with a confused little face, and stretched out her little hand.
Yu Huaizhi didn't move, and Jiu Ci didn't move either.
The embarrassed crow flew over row after row.
"Why don't you get up yet?" Yu Huaizhi stared at Jiu Ci, who was reaching out for a hug, his voice was cold and indifferent.
Jiu Ci, who was waiting for her beautiful husband to hug and wash every day, blinked, her confused mind suddenly sobered up a lot, she sat on the bed and stared at the indifferent Yu Huaizhi.
Slowly withdrew her hand, clutching the quilt helplessly, looking at him eagerly.
Under Yu Huaizhi's calm gaze, Jiu Ci slowly lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went into the bathroom obediently, but turned back three times on the way.
Take two steps and look back at the cold and noble man on the sofa.
The reluctance and entanglement on her face are all at a glance, and there is also a bit of caution.