The villain boss of quick travel delivered to your door

Chapter 314 Hey, where is the goblin?
The corners of Mo Zishu's mouth raised an invisible arc.

Good night, Qingrong.

The right guardian who was guarding the door raised his hand and killed the left guardian who was still in doubt, and signaled the hidden guard to drag the body down, and then hid in the darkness with his blood-stained hands hanging down.

Mo Zishu didn't sleep well this time. In the past, she was used to being pulled up by Xu Qingyi to practice together, so she woke up early, and what greeted her was not the fresh air but a firm chest.

Mo Zishu raised his chin slightly, his cheeks flushed, and decisively turned into a furry fox, squatting on the man's chest, licking the soles of his feet, watching the man's brow slightly move, and slowly waking up.

The next scene is the legendary big eyes staring small eyes.

"Mo Zishu?" When did Xu Qingyi give him control?
"Huh?" Why is it still Qingrong, didn't Xu Qingyi regain control yesterday?
001, who was still worried that something might happen early in the morning, laughed like a dog: "Just a second before your eyelids moved, Xu Qingyi gave up control in a hurry. It is worthy of raising a child with your own hands. I really listen to you." if."

"Hmm." Suddenly feeling guilty.

She wasn't partial to Qingrong, she just wanted Xu Qingyi to learn Qingrong's way of using strength, but she still felt a little inexplicably guilty.

Qingrong was crushed all night, so she simply changed her position, lying on her side on the bed, casually raised her loose neckline, slightly raised her angular chin, moved her fingertips, and easily buttoned up the dark collar .

The whole set of movements is flowing, elegant and gentle, vividly displaying the calmness and elegance accumulated by the family.

"This is really one body with two souls." 001 didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, as if this gentle appearance should be matched with a coquettish expression: "If your Xu Qingyi does this kind of action, it will be coquettish and seductive. Naturally charming."

"Hmm."

"What's the matter?" Qing Rong gently combed her jet-black long hair a few times, her voice was slightly hoarse at first, unexpectedly sexy.

The little fox tilted his head, a little regretful that he couldn't see the firm chest, maybe there were marks of his own saliva on it.

"Purple fox."

Qing Rong knew what was going on in Mo Zishu's mind. He got up and lifted the quilt, hooked the little fox naturally, sat on the bench, and enjoyed the steaming breakfast.

The little fox dexterously jumped onto the table, opened his big eyes, swished his huge white tail, and looked at Qing's face holding chopsticks like in the past, without the slightest embarrassment or ugliness.

Not to mention letting the little fox go to the table, if the young master of the Demon Cult presumably brought the little fox's favorite meal with internal force, broke it up, and sent it to her dazed mouth.

In the real sense, the meal comes to open your mouth.

Qingrong froze her body, wondering whether she should put down her chopsticks for a moment, obviously yesterday the two of them solved the misunderstanding because of Xu Qingyi's stalemate and Mo Zishu's arrogance, but this morning they seemed to be okay.

He hated it for a long time in his heart, and it was enough to change his words. How could it be the same as usual now.

"She is accommodating you, and she is also accommodating me." Xu Qingyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, said indifferently: "The table is full of things she likes, remember to feed them until she shakes her head, and you can start eating."

Qing Rong didn't have time to taunt, so she subconsciously followed Xu Qingyi's words, first shattered the dessert with spiritual power, and slowly sent it to the little fox's mouth.

(End of this chapter)