MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)-Chapter 69 Mo Yinhe: Slaying Dragon Fragrance, Ruler of You 4

  Chapter 69 Mo Yinhe: Slaying Dragon Fragrance, Ruler of You 4

   "What are you panicking about?"

  Mo Yinhe got up and walked over in three steps and two steps, trying to support Si Mingjing's crumbling body.

  Before touching her arm, her 1.75 meter tall body suddenly shrank into a cute little one.

  Mo Yinhe accurately caught a soft little body and hugged her in her arms, feeling overwhelmed for a moment.

  He stared at the little thing in his arms, his eyes were instantly moist, and he was so excited that it was hard to describe.

   This is his familiar baby!

  He did not admit his mistake.

  Baby said that this perfume is only for her, so Si Mingjing is his baby, there is no doubt about it.

  In the form of the dragon, she has not changed her face, but is still the familiar formula, the familiar Q version of the cute dragon.

  Especially the light pink fluff on the little belly, as long as the index finger scrapes twice, she will itch and roll in his arms.

   "Uh...haha...Mo Yinhe...you let me go...hahaha...stop...I won't let you go...hahaha...just wait..."

  Mo Yinhe's fingers scratched the Q version of the little cute dragon's belly several times.

  Si Mingjing was angry and itchy, laughing so hard that he rolled in Mo Yinhe's arms, flicking his little tail.

  She didn't want people to be knives and me to be fish. She wanted to change back to human form, but she couldn't.

  Si Mingjing has lived for twenty years, this is the first time he encounters such a situation, he is startled and annoyed, and roars angrily, "Mo Yinhe, what poison did you poison me?"

  The voice was soft, without any momentum, but it was so cute that people's ears grew grass.

   "Baby, don't be afraid, there is no poison, it will help you get through the estrus period." It is the perfume she made herself, and it will only be good for soothing her estrus period, and there is absolutely no harm.

  It will only make her so happy that she wants to fly~

   This little guy never treats himself badly.

  Even though she kept saying that the perfume she developed was designed to subdue herself, how could Mo Yinhe not know that every time she smelled the fragrance, she was satisfied like a little fool, with a face like a fish in water, and she was so good that she got cheap.

  Mo Yinhe picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, covered her body, hugged her directly, and led her out of the bedroom.

   "Where are you taking me?"

   "Mo Yinhe, I didn't expect you to be so despicable and shameless to drug me. Don't you understand that I am not your baby?"

   "You have admitted the wrong person, don't you even know what your wife looks like? You are a husband in vain!"

   Regardless of her hysteria, the man directly took her back to his villa and went to the bedroom.

  After returning to the bedroom, Mo Yinhe put her on the bed.

The Q version of Menglong Si Mingjing immediately shrank behind the pillow, with beautiful golden eyes, staring fiercely at Mo Yinhe, and a warning voice: "Mo Yinhe, keep your head clear, you haven't taken your medicine tonight, and you are still unconscious gone?"

  Mo Yinhe ignored her, but went to the cabinet, took out a photo album from it, and went back to the bed.

  He spread out the photo album, lay on the bed, and beckoned to her with a mellow and gentle voice: "Come and see."

  Si Mingjing raised the vigilant Q cute little dragon corner: "What do you want me to see?"

  The entire photo album is full of Si Mingjing in the state of a cute dragon.

  Mo Yinhe wants to let her see and let her understand whether she is his baby or not.

  Mo Yinhe has many questions, for example, how could she change her appearance and become the daughter of the Song family?

  How can a small Song family be worthy of her?

  Si Mingjing always used pillows as a fortress and refused to go there. Mo Yinhe simply stood up the photo album and showed her one by one.

  Si Mingjing glanced inadvertently, with a slightly startled expression: "Isn't this me?"

   I have a cold, I keep sneezing, and I don’t know who is thinking about me

   Everyone must remember to vote IL

  (end of this chapter)