Chapter 553： Willing to be Your Majesty's Minister 36

This kind of touch passed, Xiao Mo Kuang suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, and his hand was instantly retracted.

The little girl seemed to be satisfied now, her brows relaxed, she adjusted her posture again, and continued to sleep.

Xiao Mokuang's eyes were narrowed by this small, self-satisfied look, and then he raised his hand to hold her waist and brought her to him.

The little girl's brows instantly frowned, and finally she clung to him with a pitiful smell, adjusted her posture and fell asleep, Master Tai Fu was satisfied.

Feel the sleepiness coming up from me.

He also closed his eyes obediently, and soon went to sleep like this.

Chu Ci probably opened his eyes not too soon after sleeping.

It was quite comfortable to sleep this time, and I don't know if it was the relationship that Xiao Mo madly rubbed. When I fell asleep, Chu Ci's neck was not uncomfortable.

Just when he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Mo Kuang's face close at hand that made people feel a little uncomfortable.

The tip of his nose is lingering with the faint sandalwood on his body, and he is still asleep. The dark eyes like a sea of ​​ink are so closed, a bit less oppression and the fear of laughter, and it looks a little peaceful, even more Looks good.

Chu Ci blinked, his mouth was thirsty, and after thinking about how likely it is that someone would ask someone to give her water and not wake this guy, this was the hand he put on his waist silently. , A little break apart.

I don't know how the two of them slept together.

Chu Ci had just escaped from his devil's claws, got up and sat up, with messy hair, stretched slightly, planning to get out of bed.

However, a hand came over from her waist, and she immediately embraced her movement.

"where to?"

His voice was deeply sleepy because he was not awake, and his voice was low, slightly hoarse, with a hint of impatience to get up.

Chu Ci turned his head and saw his body slightly propped up, Mofa scattered on the bed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a pair of Mo eyes half opened. At this moment, his clothes were a bit messy, and he could see his strong chest like white jade.

It adds a little bit of beauty to his cold and irritable aura.

It's just a little low pressure, and the dissatisfaction of being awakened is suppressed in the eyes.

"I'm a little thirsty." Chu Ci looked at the hand wrapped around her waist with a rather innocent tone. He tilted his head and turned to look at him. The little hand stretched out and started to break his fingers, trying to grab him. His hand broke away from his waist.

Xiao Mo frowned and twisted his brows tighter. He changed his posture and lay down. With his other hand, he clasped Chu Ci tightly. Watching Chu Ci fall unsuspectingly between the bedding again, the girl’s hair Silk touched his cheek, but he himself got up, touched a cup from the side, poured half a cup of water into the cup, but found that the water in the pot had been cold for a long time.

The corners of his lips were pressed tightly. He slept very heavily this time, but he was awakened by Chu Ci's movements. He couldn't hold down the air pressure when he got up, his brows were raised, and he didn't even bother to cover up.

Seeing to be angry.

The little girl poked out a small head from beside him, gave him a strange look, and then stretched out her little white hand, wanting to get another cup from the table.

He clasped his hand.

Seeing that the little emperor looked up at him blankly, he didn't understand what he was trying to do.