Falling in love with the little cutie

Her face was wet with sweat, her original exquisite dress was torn out of shape, and the chaotic rose petals everywhere witnessed everything, leaving only the helpless little girl lying on the soft bed.

Luo Wenji opened the door and took in a glass of honey water from outside. He helped Mu Yu and fed him to drink. "Are you feeling better? Baby."

Muyu couldn't even move his fingers. Only the excessive excitement dragged his already overstretched body.

"..."

"Good boy, let me rub it for you." Luo Wenji put down the quilt and rubbed Mu Yu's waist through the red skirt she was wearing.

"Ah Ji" Muyu's voice revealed exhaustion.

Luo Wenji looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Muyu rolled his Adam's apple, "Where's your tonic?"

Luo Wenji couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, and then laughed out loud, "Baby, do you think I still need to take supplements?"

Listening to his proud yet unbeatable tone, Mu Yu cursed silently and angrily: "Get out!"

Luo Wenji smiled lightly, "Baby, if you think I still need it, then I can also eat it, all for my baby!"

Muyu rolled his eyes silently, "I want it!"

Luo Wenji couldn't help but wonder, 'Huh? ’ and said, “Baby, do you want to eat?”

He asked with disbelief on his face: "Why, do you really dislike me for not satisfying you?"

Mu Yu finally couldn't hold back and raised his hand to slap him. Luo Wenji saw his chest rising and falling violently a few times. He wasn't sure why he was angry, but he still subconsciously put his head over and slapped him twice.

After Muyu finished the treatment, he said, "If you don't replenish me, I'm going to die..."

As he spoke, two lines of clear tears streaked down his cheeks with teeth marks.

Luo Wenji suddenly paused, and then he understood what Mu Yu meant, "That's what it means!"

"It's okay, baby, I'll take care of you. You'll be fine!"

Muyu didn't believe it, "You're not a doctor!"

Luo Wenji heard the grievance in Mu Yu's tired voice. He rubbed his waist with one hand and touched his head with the other, "I know everything about you. Don't worry, I'm here!"

Muyu closed his eyes helplessly and didn't want to pay attention. He had to rest. He really couldn't bear it if he didn't rest.

Luo Wenji saw him tilting his head as if taking a nap, smiled fondly, and moved his eyes downward unconsciously.

Luo Wenji now only has a bath towel all over his body, while Muyu's body is messy except for the red skirt, and there is no shortage of clothes on his body. Even the roses in his ears are forcibly fixed by Luo Wenji.

When Muyu was awakened from a nap by the urge to urinate, Luo Wenji hugged him to deal with it, and was coaxed to do it again. This time Luo Wenji tore up the lace red dress with his own hands and crushed the hair on his ears. The roses and the lipstick on Muyu's lips were also licked away.

...

On this day, Mu Yan came to see Mu Yu. Luo Wenji was busy in the kitchen, and Mu Yu was half lying in Mu Yan's arms.

Mu Yan suppressed Mu Yu's head, and with a pair of green and white jade hands with clear joints, she grabbed Mu Yu's hair and braided it for him.

Muyu helplessly felt his hair being pulled, "Sister, it's okay, you've been playing for a long time."

Mu Yan continued to braid her hair happily, "You are about to cut your hair. I won't do it now, but I will have a chance to do it later!"

Yes, Muyu's hair cannot be cut casually. After asking the master, he said that he must choose a good and auspicious day, but this good and auspicious day was delayed for two months.

Since this period of time, Mu Yan has been running towards them again and again, tossing Mu Yu's hair in different ways, and taking pictures afterward.

"Uh-huh," Mu Yu said in dissatisfaction and disgust. He reached out to touch his hair, but there wasn't much of it loose anymore.

With a "pop" sound, Mu Yan reached out and opened Mu Yu's obstructing hand, "It's not healed yet!"

"Ah!" Muyu was beaten, and his resistance was immediately aroused, and he immediately began to refuse to cooperate, "I quit!"

"Let go of my hair!"

Mu Yan looked at the furious Mu Yu and couldn't help but blush, "You brat, I've betrayed you, lie down!"

Muyu frowned angrily: "I don't!"

Mu Yan couldn't help but let out a funny 'haha' twice, "I count to three!"

Mu Yu rolled his eyes back without fear.

Mu Yan dropped the rubber ring in her hand and said, "Die!"

Seeing this, Muyu also directly stretched out his hand to respond to the enemy, and the two of them immediately started pulling each other.

Luo Wenji couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the two siblings fighting each other. He had really seen this scene too many times during this period.

In reality, Mu Yu was like this with his sister before he was a minor. He and his sister, who were prone to anger, would basically explode at the slightest sign.

At first Muyu was not afraid of death and always wanted to resist. But when he found his sister's judo medals and Sanda qualifications, he became content and basically relied on acting like a baby to survive.

"what!!!"

As expected, Mu Yu was suppressed by the bloodline again. Mu Yan pinned him down on the sofa, and his head was hit several times by Mu Yan's free hand.

Luo Wenji could only watch, wondering who would help whom.

Luo Wenji looked sympathetically at Mu Yu, who was at a disadvantage. Mu Yan was about the same size as the original owner, but because the original owner had been autistic for a long time, his physical fitness was not as good as Mu Yan. In addition, Mu Yu had always been pampered by him, so fighting was not an option at all. Mu Yan's opponent.

Therefore, Luo Wenji witnessed with his own eyes the tragic process of countless Muyu resistance being suppressed, and then being suppressed again.

"Ding dong~"

Luo Wenji heard the doorbell ringing, so he went to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Muchen coming too.

After turning around to let Muchen in, Luo Wenji followed behind.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Muchen came in, he saw Mu Yan beating Muyu. Muyu's hair was spread out a lot from the beating, and the remaining braids were dangling unyieldingly.

"Brother~" Muyu shouted directly, "Sister, she bullied me again!"

Muchen couldn't help but sigh, and stepped forward to separate the two of them, "Okay, how old are you?"

"separate, separate"

Mu Yan still held on to Mu Yu and mocked, "Young boy! Have you learned how to complain?"

Muyu replied unconvinced, "I didn't!"

Mu Yan put on an exaggerated expression and said, "Hey, you, asking my brother to help you, isn't it called complaining and begging for mercy?"

Muyu said stubbornly, "No!"

"Hey, wouldn't it be faster to beg for mercy from me!?" Mu Yan suppressed Mu Yu and let out a victor's laugh.

Muyu was so angry that he rushed forward again, ignoring Muchen's hands that stretched out to save him.

Mu Yan was well prepared. After the second suppression, she raised her hand and slapped Mu Yu on the butt.

There was a "pop", very crisp.

"Ah!!!" Muyu yelled in humiliation, jumped at him again, and slapped him again.

"Snapped"

Still crisp.

"Okay, okay!" Muchen's hair was really white because of the two of them. One of them couldn't beat him, but he still had to pounce on him. The older sister refused to give in to his younger brother, which really made him bald.

Oh, by the way, there is a person standing in the kitchen who is watching the fun and not taking it too seriously...