Chapter 531： Willing to be your majesty's imperial minister 14

It’s no wonder that Chu Ci is sleepy, but the work and rest time I have been raising here during this period is really good. In addition to Chu Ci’s recovery from a serious illness, this body has not been relieved somewhat, and it is sleepy at this time. Can't do it.

Xiao Mokang watched her movements, but did not speak any more, turned around and walked to the coffee table next to him and took a sip of the warm tea.

Raising his hand and pressing on his swollen temple was also a little sleepy.

After all, he didn't rest much for flooding these days...

Thinking about this, he raised his eyes and took another look at the little girl who had been sleeping gradually after all these days. She couldn't help but feel a little unbalanced, and she couldn't help but come before she collapsed again.

After watching for a long time, he stretched out his hand and pinched Chu Ci's soft cheeks slightly.

Although he didn't use much strength at this time, he didn't show any mercy either. Chu Ci immediately murmured, raising his hand in dissatisfaction to wave his hand away.

Xiao Mo Kuang didn't move his hand, letting the little girl's white and tender little paws slap his wrist.

He raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and the little girl's strength was not small, but it was a bit painful to take this shot, and the same courage was not small.

As a result, he did not expect that the bolder things she did were still to come.

Seeing that the hand that Chu Ci patted on Xiao Mokuang's wrist tightened, he held his wrist, opened a pair of moist eyes, looked at him dissatisfied, and then swayed his face to the left and right, and opened his mouth , Bit the fingertips of the hand that Xiao Mo Kuang released.

"Hiss——" Xiao Mo Kuang couldn't help taking a breath, feeling the tingling pain of her fingertips, but she did not expect that she would dare to bite her teeth directly.

Her eyes were still confused, and she looked unconscious, and finally the movement of biting his fingertips eased, still holding, a pair of eyes with accusations.

Such a touch made Xiao Mo Kuang extremely uncomfortable. As soon as he wanted to speak, he felt Chu Ci's soft tongue twitch on his fingertips.

The slippery, hot and humid touch made his body tense all of a sudden, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a moment, but felt that nothing was right on his body at that moment.

‘Xiao Mo’s love value +2, currently 1. ’

His fingertips seemed to touch something that could not be touched, and he quickly pulled back, stood up, and looked at Chu Ci, rubbing his eyes and sitting up.

"Tao Fu?" She seemed to have just woke up, the mist under her eyes gradually dissipated, and the corners of her pink lips were stained with crystal water, as if he had just taken his fingertips out of her mouth abruptly. The trace left.

During this period of time, he didn't ask her too much. He just heard one sentence higher than the initial report that Chu Ci seemed to be ill.

Although she looked okay at the moment, her face was still slightly pale, a little tired, and her voice was dazed, so she looked over with tilted head.

"Your Majesty's courage... is really big enough."

The touch on the fingertips was scorching, and Xiao Mokang's expression remained unchanged. He took out the white handkerchief from his arms and wiped the traces on the fingertips clean. He only felt that after the traces were dried, it would be hot.

He put his hand back behind him, bent over, raised his other hand, pinched Chu Ci's chin, and looked at Chu Ci's eyes that were still moisturized.