I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 244

He thought about it, and finally leaned forward tentatively.

Probing his neck, he rubbed against Tang Zhou's fingertips like this.

En——scratching by myself is not as comfortable as scratching by her.

I thought so in my heart.

Suddenly felt Tang Zhou's fingertips move slightly.

Feather ink:!

Naijiu's body froze subconsciously.

Bouncing back a few steps, he almost fell down in Tang Zhou's arms.

Then when I looked again, I found that Tang Zhou still had his eyes closed, and his fingertips didn't make any other movements.

He secretly scolded himself for making such a fuss, and why he hid just now, he hid with a guilty conscience.

Then he jumped back up and down, found a place under Tang Zhou's hands, curled up, narrowed his beady eyes sleepily, and finally closed them and went to sleep.

Tang Zhou opened his eyes at this time, lowered his head, and glanced at Mao Tuanzi, who was lying under his hands and had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.

He rose and fell between his breaths, and the feather rubbed against her hand and fell, rubbing and falling.

Some itchy.

Because his spiritual power was temporarily sealed, and he has been playing games for the past few days without any rest, it is only natural that he feels tired now.

No wonder he fell asleep so quickly.

There is no vigilance at all.

He reached out with his fingers and gently scratched his neck.

Because the surrounding atmosphere was familiar, and he was indeed a little tired, so Yu Mo only moved his small body, but did not wake up.

Let Tang Zhou scratch it lightly twice.

He obviously wanted to be scratched, why did he pretend to be so reserved?

Just say what you want, and you will be taken aback if you sneak around in the end.

Tang Zhou blinked, and a puzzled expression appeared on his white and tender face.

Then he gently tugged at his little feathers.

Stop when he is about to wake up.

Seeing that he just moved and then fell asleep, he found a more comfortable position in her arms, and buried his head in her arms.

Tang Zhou ignored him, closed his eyes and continued to practice by himself.

Well, the heart of the little milk chirp, the needle in the bottom of the sea.

I really don't understand.

Because it has not fully recovered.

Coupled with the successive games, Yu Mo is naturally quite exhausted, and no matter what his body is, he is just a cub, and he is still the kind of cub who has just experienced a big event and is somewhat fragile.

So it is still a little troublesome for these guys from Shangyun Shixianmen.

This is how she can sleep so sweetly under Tang Zhou's harassment.

At night, he habitually opened his eyes, a pair of amber beady eyes were a little dazed, and his expression was a little listless.

He shook his little wings, and was pinched by Tang Zhou.

He didn't bother to do anything to resist, he just tilted his head to look at Tang Zhou's face, chirped softly, and then let Tang Zhou turn him over, exposing his little belly.

Touch belly.

He just lay on his back on Tang Zhou's lap.

Let Tang Zhou touch it, and when Tang Zhou squeezed his little paw and watched his little paw curl up unconsciously, he looked at his little head again.

I saw his little head tilted back, and he fell asleep again at some point.

He didn't even resist scratching him.

It's completely like what you like, I'm going to bed first.

Tang Zhou looked funny, with a smile in his eyes, raised his hand, and held his little head with his fingertips.

I miss it a bit.

(End of this chapter)