MTL - Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet-Chapter 6 Sleeping, can you? 6

It seems that I feel that I am being stared. The girl is like a butterfly that has been awakened. The eyelashes trembled twice and opened her eyes. The scorpion looked at him with a white mist, and then she was shocked and stood up. Get up, bow down and shout: "Wang, Wang Ye."

Qian Qianmo was very gentle, "Han", watching her not moving.

The number of warmth remembered the words that the woman taught her, and she blushes in front of him, sounding like a mosquito: "Wange is changing clothes?"

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Then, the number of warmth went to the hot water, squatting in front of the couch, bowed his head and gave off the shoes, and wanted to give him a foot wash, but Qian Qianmo said at this time: "I come by myself. ""

The number of warmth had to move in front of the couch.

"What is your name?" Qian Qianmo asked with interest.

"The number is warm." The number of warmth thought, and one more mouth, "the number of nine, warm and warm."

晟 Thousands of inks gently hooked the lips: "Your name is quite contradictory."

The number of warmth is ambiguous.

Waiting for the thousands of inks to be washed, the number of warmth took the water away, and when he returned to the couch and squatted again, he sneaked at him and hurriedly stretched out his hand to solve his belt.

When the woman said something, she played it back and forth in her mind, untied her belt, bowed her head, and lived with it.

However, when it was really done, the number of warmth was even worse with a belt.

When Qian Qian didn't wait for her to untie the belt, she grabbed her two soft hands that were moving around in her own voice. Shen Sheng asked her: "How old are you."

A few warm whispers answered: "Sixteen."

晟 Thousands of inks let go of her, "Get up."

The number was warm and awkward, but I still stood up.

"Go to the couch outside to sleep."

When the number of warmth was a little bit temperament, I was cautiously asked: "Where is the number of warmth done?"

"You are doing very well." The voice of Qian Qianmo is still gentle and calm. "Go."

When I heard that Qian Qian ink was so guaranteed, the girl was relieved and went out.

There was indeed a small bed for the outside of the screen. Although it was not as big as the bed inside, it was more than enough to lie down, not to mention that it was much better than the cottage where she lived before.

The number of warmth usually does not sleep much. I have to get up early in the backyard to work, and I can finish my work in order to eat. So I got up early in the morning on the second day, but I didn’t expect her to wake up and hear the sound coming from the screen. Warm in and look at it, just to see that Qian Qian ink draped the clothes and turned around, and the number of warmth quickly lowered his head.

Qian Qianmo looked at her and said: "Go wash, change the clothes, and accompany the king for breakfast."

The number of warmth stunned, looked up and looked at the thousands of ink, and then stopped.

"what happened?"

"I don't have to work?" The number of warmth still couldn't help but ask for a mouth.

Qian Qianmo did not seem to think about the warmth and still remembered this matter. He laughed: "No, you will stay in the palace afterwards."

The number of warmth was a glimpse, but this time I nodded very quickly and obediently went to wash and change clothes.

After accompanying Qian Qian, after using the breakfast, Qian Qian Mo went into the palace.

And Qian Qianmo also greeted the palace people in the palace and the palace in advance, and soon moved the warm luggage to the palace.

When Xue Ying was busy sneaking, he sneaked out and looked for a few warm outside the palace.