The soft and cute little milk bag bends and bends the abstinence learning god

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Yanyan's suddenly solemn expression, Mu Mu asked worriedly.

"It's not a big deal," Yan Yan continued to shake his legs, "It's just that when you see Zhou Zhou in the future, you must fly away quickly, don't listen to him bb, did you hear that?"

Like his cousin Duan Yi, Zhou Zhou is not a good bird.

Mu Mu already knew that Zhou Zhou was that villain Huangmao.

Holding the small bottle, he nodded his head obediently, and promised, "I must fly fast, so I won't let him catch it!"

"Yeah." Yanyan gestured "OK" to him, then lowered her head to play with her phone.

Mu Mu held the small bottle and sucked Yang Qi to make herself bigger.

Today is Friday, after the morning classes are over, there are only two classes in the afternoon before school is over.

The students were all packing their schoolbags and preparing to go home, only Gu Cheng walked to the back of the classroom, took a broom and went out.

Mu Mu also went to get a broom to help Brother Gu clean the school building.

There are a total of eight floors in the teaching building. Seeing Brother Gu go to the top floor, he secretly contracted to clean the first floor of [-].

He also sweeps the floor at home, so his movements are smooth and skilled.

But his home is not so big, and after sweeping for a while, he was so tired that he stuck out his little tongue.

The small tentacles also seemed to be exhausted, drooping on the hair.

When he finally finished sweeping, his little arms were sore.

When he returned to the classroom, brother Gu hadn't come back yet.

He put the broom back in the cleaning area, and went back to his seat to pack his schoolbag.

He had to go quickly, there was a new batch of clothes at Mom's shop, and he was going to be a model.

Carrying a small schoolbag on his back, he gently closed the classroom door, propped his little hands on the balcony, and flew into the sky.

Like a small butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, its transparent wings open under the yellowish sunlight, glowing with tender green like new buds.

He flew very fast, and arrived at his mother's shop in a short while.

He folded his wings outside, and walked into the shop obediently, clutching the strap of his schoolbag, "Mom, I'm out of school."

Mother Mu is arranging her clothes, "You are tired from flying, please sit down and rest for a while."

"En." Mu Mu nodded her head, put down her schoolbag, and sat on the sofa to rest.

He watched his mother busy, and helped her tidy up the clothes after a short break.

Their store is located in a less prosperous street, with few people coming and going, and the storefront is not large, so the business of the physical store is very poor.

Mu's mother registered an online store on a certain treasure, and invited Mu Mu to be a model.

Mu Mu looked at the pile of pajamas on the sofa and asked, "Mom, are these new ones going to be put in today?"

"Yeah, if you're tired, let's take a break and shoot again."

"I'm not tired." He was already rested.

He consciously took a lop-eared rabbit one-piece pajamas and went into the fitting room to change.

When he came out again, he turned into a milky white lop-eared rabbit.

The rabbit ears hang down on his slightly baby-fat face, making his milky white skin even more white and tender.

He picked up the carrot pillow next to him, tilted his head, and said to his mother, "Mom, is this action okay?"

"Okay, okay," Mother Mu took a picture with her mobile phone, "It's done."

Mu Mu leaned her little head on the carrot pillow again, closed her eyes, and pretended to sleep.

Mother Mu held up her phone and took a picture.

Mu Mu changed her movements again.

Mama Mu took a picture.

……

The photo was taken very quickly, because Mu's mother didn't shake her hands, and she didn't need to look for an angle to shoot - no matter what angle she took the picture from, Mu Mu was very cute and cute.

After taking a few pictures, she checked the photos on her phone and said, "Mumu, turn around and take a picture of the tail."

"Okay." Mu Mu turned sideways.

The pajamas are loose-fitting, and Mu Mu's body is small, so he can't hold them up very well, so he pouted his butt slightly, showing off the little tail of the rabbit's pajamas...

And his actions just fell into the eyes of Gu Cheng in the opposite coffee shop.

Gu Cheng is a frequent customer of this store and will come here whenever he is free.

He likes the simple but warm layout of this coffee shop; the business is not good, it is remote and quiet, with a cool tone.

The taste of the coffee is also good, although it is not as good as the expensive coffee he drank in the imperial city, but it is his favorite in Nancheng.

He had a bit of a headache this afternoon, and his ears were ringing, and he was very irritable.

So he finished sweeping the floor, chased away the students in the teaching building, closed the gate, and came here.

But he didn't finish sweeping the teaching building, he caught a high school senior who violated the rules and regulations, and he finished sweeping it with Tao (wu) reason (li) talk (bi) convincing (po).

Yes, there was also a meddlesome little fool who helped him sweep half of the teaching building.

The little fool should be thanking himself for helping him, but he really didn't need it.

He didn't want to help him.

He hates gay the most.

It's just that in comparison, he hates Zhou Zhou's kind of gay who forces others.

If it weren't for the peace of the empire and the improvement of the law, this kind of gay, he would meet a...

Gu Cheng didn't think about it, but there was a strong killing intent in his cold eyes.

He picked up the coffee and glanced out the window inadvertently.

There were still no pedestrians on the sidewalk, only two elves in the pajamas shop opposite.

One of the elves was dressed like a bunny and twisted his ass at him.

"..."

whispering sound.

Nausea.

Gu Cheng frowned, turned his head, and suddenly felt that the rabbit looked familiar.

He turned around and took a serious look. That round buttocks and cute little face--is that little fool? !

"..."

There are so many people, wearing this kind of pajamas, it's really...

Immortal, low-level taste.

Simply invisible.

Gu Cheng took a sip of the mellow and rich coffee, and said coldly in his heart.

But the eyes are not (mu) from (bu) from (zhuan) (jing) to stare there.