The most adorable pet heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Mo Xiaomiao: "!!!!"

Christine calmly and shamelessly embraced him, and put Mo Xiaomiao's hand on her chest.

friction friction.

Mo Xiaomiao's face froze.

Compared with Jin Cancan, Hei Qiqi is obviously that shameless old driver.

Christine had no expression on her face, but rubbed quickly and fiercely.He stared fixedly at Mo Xiaomiao, his fingertips slid slowly across his face, and landed on his lips to rub repeatedly.The fundus of the eyes is sometimes unpredictable and trance, and sometimes excited and confused.

But in just a few minutes, Christine displayed countless emotions.

Christine's expression was indifferent, but his body was hot. His rigid face brushed against Mo Xiaomiao's cheeks, and he was very obsessed with rubbing against each other. His movements were not large, but every time they rubbed their lips, they moved closer together until Christine's lips brushed against the corners of Mo Xiaomiao's lips.

Christine gasped for breath and paused slightly.

Mo Xiaomiao has nothing to say.

Christine hugged the boy subconsciously, and for some reason always had the illusion that this being he loved so much would run away.Like a dragon guarding her favorite baby, Christine's arms circled around her.Hold the boy tightly in his arms.

Only then did the worry about gains and losses faintly suppressed, and Christine looked at Mo Xiaomiao's lips again.

Very soft and tender.

delicious.

Want to take a bite and swallow.It will be broken if you swallow it, so you have to taste it slowly and lick it a little bit.

Christine is so pure in her heart, and then she makes an erotic action.

Mo Xiaomiao's lips were sucked and licked, and she turned her head slightly to escape.

A dark color suddenly overflowed from Christine's pupils, he leaned over to chase it, and then caught the fleeing lips and sucked the kiss vigorously.

Mo Xiaomiao was a little stinging from being sucked, and let out a soft cry.

Christine's tongue just happened to slip in.

Mo Xiaomiao and Christine were taken aback at the same time, and a dark storm suddenly appeared in Christine's eyes.

Facing these aggressive and dangerous eyes, Mo Xiaomiao felt that disaster was imminent.

Pushing and refusing, Mo Xiaomiao frowned: "Uh, uh..."

A strange longing rose up in his heart, and Christine didn't understand, but he instinctively didn't want to let go, and even wanted to penetrate more.The tongue flicked around in the sweet-smelling mouth, and after finding another tongue, Christine quickly tightened the cat's grip and rolled it even harder.

Being kissed to the point of lack of oxygen, Mo Xiaomiao lowered her hand weakly, only sobbing with red eyes.

Dear young man obediently, take whatever you want.Seeing the boy drooping limply, Christine felt pity rising in her heart.

The numb itching seemed to be more thirsty, sore and painful, which made his excited mood a little more distressed.

Mo Xiaomiao's eyes were tearful, and her slightly parted lips were already red and swollen.

Obviously, just now he was wronged and wronged by the unscrupulous, clumsy and inexperienced boss bullying.

Christine was self-taught, and kissed Mo Xiaomiao on the forehead: "Good boy."

Mo Xiaomiao struggled, and noticed the strong flesh that made her feel angry. When her body froze, she huddled into a ball peacefully, very obedient.Mo Xiaomiao burst into tears: The boss is too bullying.It was clear that she was still a young lady yesterday, shyly teasing casually.

Christine grabbed the hand that was over his shoulder and swiped it up and down again.Wherever the cat's hand landed, it was very comfortable, and the pores seemed to explode. Christine grabbed Mo Xiaomiao's hand and slowly lowered it.

then……

Christine and Mo Xiaomiao looked at each other, and Mo Xiaomiao lowered his head to look at the hot hand that touched his hand, and his hair exploded, meow meow!Meow meow meow!Let him go!The wretch!During the sway, something flew out of his wrist.Christine turned her hand, and the black mist wrapped the thing and sent it back.This is a watch.

Christine subconsciously prevented Mo Xiaomiao from leaving, and the feeling of being close together made him extremely happy.

When Mo Xiaomiao struggled, Christine almost instinctively buckled.

There is no expression on his face, and he just doesn't let go.

He faintly sensed that Xiao BuDian might be a little unhappy, so he took a guilty look and happened to see the watch.

Christine glanced suspiciously, then glanced again.

Christine didn't understand, so: "This is, what?"

Mo Xiaomiao: "Watch!"

He snatched this thing from someone in a white coat at the base. He thought it was a key to open the door, but he didn't expect it to be just a watch.

However, Mo Xiaomiao breathed a sigh of relief when the boss finally stopped teasing him with his body.I was very fortunate that he took the watch with him at that time, but it was a bit ordinary.There are not many things that can be said, and the possibility of changing the subject is not 100%.

Mo Xiaomiao: "It's just to tell the time, it's an interesting watch."

Slightly nodding, Christine tapped her finger lightly, and the extremely ordinary watch in Mo Xiaomiao's hands projected a screen with white characters on a black background.On-screen photography, camera, browser and other functions are all available.The last line turned out to be full of mini-games.

As for why he didn't continue, Christine's ears were slightly red. Although he was looking forward to continuing, his instinct told him that he had to stop, otherwise the little guy in front of him would get angry, and he didn't want to get angry with this being in his arms.Although his body was so uncomfortable that he exploded, he guessed that it was due to a power blockage, so he should be fine for the time being.

Mo Xiaomiao was shocked: "..."

Be sure to look at the black boss, he really has nothing to say.

Christine frowned, very dazed.Stealthily shifting his gaze to the cat, his expression stiffened with a hint of pleading for help.

He doesn't understand this strange thing.

He also needs a little time and energy to think about other things.He had a premonition that if he continued, he would hurt this existence.

Seeing his little expression, Mo Xiaomiao said, "Do you want to see it?"

Christine's eyes flashed, and she nodded.He just wants to know everything about Mo Xiaomiao, including this strange thing on him.

After all, Mo Xiaomiao has experienced Interstellar, he pointed to the music: "Click on, it's a song."

Mo Xiaomiao pointed at the camera: "This is for taking pictures."

There were two more people who were almost stuck together on the screen, Christine's body tensed up instantly, and the next moment he opened his mouth slightly in astonishment.

Mo Xiaomiao noticed the boss's small movements, and burst out laughing: "Don't be afraid, this is the ability to record the screen."

Press it, and the screen freezes, and Mo Xiaomiao points at Christine, who still maintains a frightened and stiff look: "Look, I will turn it over later, and I will see what you look like and what you are doing at this time."

Christine stared fixedly at the picture, her dark pupils getting darker and darker.

Mo Xiaomiao explained other functions, and Christine listened silently, and then rubbed the watch lightly when the person talked about the same.

Taking off the watch, Mo Xiaomiao said, "I like it, you can take it."

It doesn't even connect to the Internet, but it's just a beautiful decoration, which is useless to Mo Xiaomiao.Just send it away.

Christine raised her eyes in surprise, her eyes filled with unbelievable joy: "Here, me?"

Mo Xiaomiao nodded.

In this world, there is no meaning of "send the whore" or "send the end", so Christine was very happy when she received the gift.Almost unable to put it down, he stroked lightly, then awkwardly turned on the camera, and took a photo of Mo Xiaomiaoka. Seeing the boy in the photo, Christine narrowed his eyes happily.

Afterwards, he carefully put it on his wrist, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, his face became cold.

Mo Xiaomiao and Hei Qiqi tossed and tossed for a long time, but it turned out to be a cat, and he was sleepy.

Unaware of the boss's emotional change, Mo Xiaomiao squinted her eyes and rested her head on Christine's shoulder: "Christine, I'm so sleepy."

Caressing Mo Xiaomiao's hair, Christine's eyes flickered, and finally said: "Go to sleep."

Mo Xiaomiao let out a heavy "uh" in a nasal voice, closed her eyes and fell asleep in a relaxed state, grunting when her head was stroked.

Christine stroked for a long time, and said in a low hoarse voice: "Will you recognize me when you wake up?"

Waking up again, Mo Xiaomiao was awakened by a scream.

Mo Xiaomiao was so excited that his hair exploded, and when he opened his eyes, he met another huge red face.

The giant face retreated abruptly, and the smoking Christine was wearing a celestial costume, her lips were trembling.

Christine: "You! You!"

Christine was inexplicably terrified and extremely ashamed. He lost consciousness in a trance. When he opened his eyes again, he...

He's just naked and cuddled with this stupid little guy.

simply!Almost scared to death.

Christine's blond hair exploded as if struck by lightning.

Mo Xiaomiao looked at him and turned her head silently, feeling a little sympathetic to the boss.Moreover, a god is a god, and that blond hair was already blown into a big ball without a lightning strike.Extra Shamat, um, just a little...

weird.

However, looking at the boss's blond hair and golden eyes, and his arrogant and petite expression, he must have changed his personality.Mo Xiaomiao squinted at the golden sky, he should take advantage of the time to bask in the golden light.I don't know how it changed, and what are the conditions for changing personality.

That hidden black lacquer will be fine.

Christine's face was flushed, and her face was all together: "How could I, how could I be so rude!!"

Christine's fingers were also trembling: "What did you do to me?"

Mo Xiaomiao was wronged.Conscience, what can he do to this strong and strong guy?He was bullied, okay!

Christine was shocked for a while, and froze, "Really, it's not you."

Mo Xiaomiao nodded resolutely, and said in her heart: You take it off easily, and you want me to help you make the sauce.

Christine stared fixedly at Mo Xiaomiao, and became dignified in disbelief, her expression gradually became silent, her golden pupils narrowed, slightly darkened.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the freshly baked watch on his wrist, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.