The Boss is Very Busy

"...No need--" Xi Quan called her, the young glaze pupils twinkling, he grabbed the corner of his clothes, suddenly walked over with a small step, and sat down next to the general, his calm cheeks looked inexplicably cute. "You paint it."

MuMian nodded and opened the ointment without comment, and the smell of medicinal materials filled the tip of the nose for a moment.

The general supported the opponent's chin, put one hand on the plaster, and dipped some on the fingertips. The little majesty's small face was slightly taut, and his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the clear pupils, obediently letting him go Apply ointment.

Feeling the touch on her cheeks, the general wielded a knife and gun all the year round. The touch on her hand was not soft, but a thin layer of calluses, but the temperature of her fingertips was slightly cool, and her movements were gently stroked without discomfort.

Xi Quan silently asked her to apply the medicine.

After MuMian carefully applied the ointment, he calmly retracted his finger, his gaze swept across his cheek again, and nodded: "Alright."

Hearing this, the little majesty's expression paused slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand and grab it. The general's gaze calmly looked over and frowned, "Don't grab it."

"..." The boy stopped moving immediately.

Xi Quan pursed his lips slightly, and the scarlet lips appeared shallow. He noticed the movement of MuMian receiving the ointment on his body, his eyes flickered, and he didn't ask anything. He just said silently: "...Yes Isn't it ugly?"

After a pause in MuMian, she raised her eyes to look over.

Xi Quan regretted it after asking.

What is ugly?

Why ask her if she is ugly? !

As if... he cared more about her feelings, the little majesty narrowed his eyes and put on an indifferent expression. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"My Royal Highness asked casually--"

He gritted his teeth: "No answer!"

"..."

From the beginning to the end, MuMian didn’t say a word, but the little majesty blew himself up with a single word. After finishing it, he warned her with a cold and angry expression. It looked very interesting. .

MuMian's gaze slowly moved down, calmly falling on the rosy lips of the young Yan, her eyes paused, her lips suddenly bends slightly, and she approached again.

Xi Quan didn't know what she was going to do, her soft cheeks approached in an instant, and the slender and beautiful figure of the little majesty trembled, staring at her approaching. The distance was very close. She still didn't stop. The boy finally said, "What are you doing? ——"

Hearing the voice, the general didn't listen to his movements, and his soft lips pressed against the corners of the other's beautiful lips.

Touch and leave.

The little majesty suddenly stunned his expression. He stared at the general in front of him with a slightly dull gaze. The delicate fragrance only approached for a moment, and then left immediately.

But Xi Quan always felt as if he could not disperse completely, lingering around his body, staining the roots of his ears with a reddish color little by little.

The boy bit his lower lip, and a shallow tooth mark was bitten by him. His beautiful cheeks also slowly climbed up to the rosy, and the shining and clear pupils trembled slightly, the first time he showed such a panic. Look.

"You, what are you doing?"

MuMian smiled in a good mood.

The light breeze lifted up three thousand hairs of juvenile ink, lined with a small white jade face. Although there were some small red rashes on it, it still did not affect the beauty of the stunning beauty.

The general laughed and let out a shallow breath, lingering in his ears, faintly sultry, the boy's snow-white fingertips trembled, and only a few seconds later I heard her say: "Sorry, I think you look so good, I can't help— I want to kiss."