Raising beasts to become wives: Three young loyal dogs, and wolf wives to transform

Chapter 372 Durian (3)

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I stretched out my hand and patted the quilt lightly. Well, it was a little soft, so I continued to pat.

Because the long-lost meat was late yesterday, and it was meat with a different taste, so a certain big-tailed wolf was in an unusually good mood.Although he offended a certain real little wolf cub, no, Yan Mozhi came to coax the wolf.

"Why is it still the same as when I was a child, hiding under the quilt whenever something happens?"

It was still quiet inside the quilt.

Yan Mozhi didn't listen to the patting movements of his hands, and continued, "Why can't you raise wolf cubs?"

Like an old father.

Seeing that He Shuang under the quilt was blushing, she spat quietly in her heart.

My heart is howling: hand!Where to put it!
But He Shuang didn't dare to see it, just blushed and remained motionless.

Seeing that He Shuang didn't dare to move and didn't want to answer Yan Mozhi's reason, it was very simple and shameful.Because Yan Mozhi put his hand where it shouldn't be.

He Shuang saw that the whole person was huddled under the quilt, just now Yan Mozhi came in quickly, He Shuang saw that he was also a little anxious, so he just covered him with the quilt casually, and his body was huddled.Her toughness is very good, and the current posture is not head at the head of the bed and feet towards the end of the bed.

Although the quilt has grown a lot, the part at the end of the bed is empty, it's just the inertia.He Shuang saw that the real posture was curled up at the head of the bed, and the head was facing the window.

As for the silent man, he sat down at the head of the bed, and the place where he patted his hand should be He Shuangjian's back according to common sense.But now, it's He Shuangjian's ass.
He Shuang's face turned red from holding back.

I just don't want to make a sound, I already "bullied" her so much yesterday, and today...
Seeing that He Shuang didn't want to talk to him anymore.

There was no movement under the quilt, Rao was as calm as Yan Mozhi, and gradually became a little restless.

This little ancestor, won't be really angry, right?

In silence, he was thinking about He Shuangjian's psychology, and his subordinates did not stop their movements.

Just patting and patting, Yan Mozhi suddenly felt, doesn't the "back" under the hand feel too good?
So much meat. Like, not the back?

In order to verify the thoughts in his heart, Yan Mozhi's movements were a little more vigorous, and then he stood up quietly. As expected, he saw silver-black hair falling out on the other side of the bed.

And because of his added strength, the "flesh" under his hand also became slightly stiff.

A smile flashed in Yan Mozhi's eyes, shy little guy.

"My wolf cub? Really won't get up?"

"Chu Yufei just sent someone to send a large amount of tropical fruits over today. There is also a smelly one, I don't know what it is."

"Shu Manman is already dealing with it."

"It's in the gazebo outside the window, Li Man, are you sure you don't want to get up?"

Yan Mozhi withdrew his hand, and asked a few more times with a smile. He Shuangjian still didn't answer, but the quilt was already showing signs of moving a little.

He Shuangjian was already a little moved when he heard "tropical fruit".

In summer, for He Shuangjian, there is no problem that a lot of fruits can't solve. If there is, then there is another pile of tropical fruits.

Moreover, Shu Manman, the mentor of Yan Mo, accidentally revealed that He Shuangjian likes to eat durian.

The kind I like very much.

The quilt moved again, and the arc of the silver-black hair beside the bed became larger.

Seeing the "stinky" fruit, He Shuang's heart couldn't stop moving, she was about to tremble.

Knowing that He Shuangjian would definitely not come out when he was here, Yan Mozhi turned around with a smile, and left with heavy footsteps.

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　　A young man from the durian party
　　
　
(End of this chapter)