The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss

    For a moment, Jiu Ci felt as if he was a prey being kept in captivity by a male lion, and at this moment the male lion was thinking about what to say.

    Yu Huaizhi trapped the little girl between him and the door with an absolutely strong attitude, and lowered his head proudly and looked down at the lamb in front of him.

    The dark look spread from the bottom of his eyes, and he said in a casual tone, "Cibao, you are frivolous about me."

    Faced with the accusation of the other party, the little girl pursed her lips with a little temper, and the round cat pupils stared at him fiercely.

    That is coaxing, not frivolous.

    She is a serious fairy.

    At first glance, they met those bright and clear eyes that contained arrogance and dissatisfaction, Yu Huaizhi's dark and dark pupils shrank, and a dark color flashed.

    The hunter, who was waiting for the opportunity, lowered his head and approached, but finally stopped at the door.

    A hint of chagrin flashed in Yu Huaizhi's deep, ancient pond-like eyes, and he, who was always lazy and noble, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this time.

    The little girl is still young, he should control himself.

    Just when Yu Huaizhi was embarrassed and wanted to escape, a pair of soft hands covered his cheeks, and Yunyou looked at the little girl's smiling face.

     Jiu Ci held her husband's face, glanced at the other party's beautiful red lips and suddenly realized.

    It turns out that there is no place to kiss, no wonder it is not good.

    Thinking of this, the little girl stood on tiptoe and lifted her head to kiss her, and the kiss without any other emotion fell gently and accurately on the thin red lips.

    Yu Huaizhi stubbornly leaned over, his cold and embarrassed expression gradually became sluggish, and the soft touch from his lips was transmitted to the brain center to stimulate his nerve endings.

    The Adam’s apple can’t help rolling up and down.

    Until the little girl backed away, he remained in the kissing position with a stiff back.

    The long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pupils were dark and dark, staring at the little girl who jumped into the tiger's mouth without knowing it.

    For a long time, the man's hoarse and magnetic voice sounded, "Cibao, you can't just kiss someone else's mouth, you know?"

    Yu Huaizhi's pupils were slightly stunned, he stared at the other party and laughed in a low voice, his delicate and coquettish eyebrows curved with a seductive charm.

    Looking at her husband who suddenly became coquettish and seductive, Jiu Ci swallowed her saliva.

    The monstrous husband also takes a good look.

    "Ci Bao is right, my husband is not someone else." You can kiss.

    Yu Huaizhi's brows and eyes were full of smiles, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his big warm hands with distinct joints covered the small hands that were attached to his cheeks tightly.

    He lowered his head slightly against the other's forehead, and whispered bewitched, "Will Cibao still kiss others?"

    The little girl frowned in confusion and confusion, and muttered solemnly, "Others are not husbands."

    No one else is good looking, so she doesn't kiss.

    The little girl's response obviously pleases someone, the gloomy and gloomy emotions faded, and a bright smile appeared on her face, pinching the small hands on her face, pinching the soft white fingertips and placing her lips Kiss gently.

    Tenderness.

    Suddenly meeting the eyes of the other party with a gentle smile, Jiu Ci felt inexplicably hot on her fingertips and looked in a trance.

    "Then let's calculate your outgoing bill."

    With a daze in Jiu Ci's eyes, he carefully raised his eyes and glanced at the man with faint eyes. He subconsciously wanted to run, but he was easily hugged by the other side and hugged him into his arms.

    Yu Huaizhi chuckled, holding the little girl's waist with her long arms and holding her hands, and holding her small buttocks in one hand to make her face him and hold her in her arms, He casually hugged the little girl and walked inside slowly.

    "Be honest." Yu Huaizhi pressed the little girl who was twisting and trying to escape in his arms, gave her a faint glance, and suddenly bent over and bit on the little girl's fair and soft face superior.

    Leaving a shallow circle of teeth marks, I was afraid that the little girl would hurt, so I didn't really bite, just a warning.

     Jiu Ci, who was suddenly bitten, touched the bitten face with a dull expression.

    When Yu Huaizhi came to the bed and sat down and lowered his eyes, he realized that the little girl had a pair of round almond eyes with tears in her grievances, and her small mouth was pitiful and silent.

    Yu Huaizhi laughed angrily, his tone was provocative, "You're still wronged, eh?"

    The little girl covered her face and glared fiercely at him, her voice soft and coquettish, "It hurts."

    The little girl's soft and waxy voice was like the cry of an angry milk cat, and Yu Huaizhi's cochlea was slightly itchy, "You still know it hurts."

    "Do you know how much pain I felt when I heard gunshots outside when I knew you were kidnapped?" The man's low, magnetic voice was hoarse, and he stared deeply at the aggrieved little boy in his arms. girl.

    Pick up her little hand and press it on her heart, "It hurts, Cibao, it hurts here."

    Bewildered, she pursed her lips, slowly got up and put her tender white face to the other's lips, crying in her throat, "Then you can take a few more bites."

    Is it less painful after a few bites?

    It doesn't matter if she hurts a few times, her husband is so weak that he can't hurt him.

    The tip of Ying Ting's nose touched the soft and waxy face, and the tip of her nose was full of the milky fragrance of a little girl, Yu Huaizhi's lips were slightly hooked, "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

    "It's okay, I can." Jiu Ci pursed her lips to encourage herself.

    Another neat tooth print is freshly baked.

     Jiu Ci, who had a circle of teeth marks on his face, had tears in his eyes, and he covered his face with his hands and was aggrieved and did not dare to cry.

    What a squeamish little crying bag.

    The autistic person raised his head suddenly, covered his cheeks with a look of disbelief, and the small **** on his head swayed like her twinkling eyes.

    Isn't it just not enough?

    Yu Huaizhi looked at the little girl with all her thoughts written on her face, raised her eyebrows slightly and said slowly, "You coaxed me just now, it doesn't count."

    She was bitten for nothing?

    This sentence only flashed in Jiu Ci's mind.