MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 104 Don't be angry, husband, I'm good

Yu Huaizhi's eyes were half-dazed at the hesitant little girl, and suddenly he smiled, the flowers at the end of his eyes brightened a bit, "Did you smash the house?"

"It's all said that he smashed it himself." The big devil pouted and resolutely took the blame, and I have nothing to do with it.

The big devil who shook the pot stopped, stretched out a finger, and replied in a low voice, "A little bit."

"So, you fought." Yu Huaizhi said affirmatively.

The big devil who wanted to struggle for a while lowered his noble head and said with a dejected expression, "Well."

Thinking of what happened before, he had to admit a fact.

Yu Huaizhi looked down at the small soft bag with the top of the head left, and the voice came slowly, "Cibao can see the devil, right?"

Remembering the names Qiu Ning and Gehen used to talk about evil spirits, Jiu Ci raised his head and nodded.

You can see the duck.

"That kind of thing is very dangerous, you know?" Yu Huaizhi pursed his lips and whispered.

Not dangerous duck.

Jiu Ci raised her head and her eyes were shining.

"The devil that Jin Han was possessed last time was also solved by you?" Yu Huaizhi's eyes were deeply analyzed and rational.

Jiu Ci was silent for two seconds and nodded.

Yu Huaizhi looked at the little girl Yan Dada, raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "It seems that Cibao is very powerful."

The little girl of Yan Da Da was instantly refreshed, her head nodded like garlic.

I'm a tough duck.

"How powerful?" Yu Huaizhi stared at the little girl with a half-smile.

Is it time to prove yourself?

Jiuci's white and tender paws slapped him excitedly.

Yu Huaizhi was slightly startled, and quickly hugged the little girl who almost fell to the ground with her, looking down at the powder on the ground with a complicated expression.

Excited to show her husband how powerful she is, Jiu Ci glanced at Yu Huaizhi, who couldn't see his anger, and then looked at the dresser on the ground that she destroyed.

The big devil who got into trouble again quietly climbed on the other side's shoulder, pouted and sipped "baah" on his mouth.

Softly and cowardly, "No anger."

This dresser is a no-brainer.

Yu Huaizhi moved his gaze from the ground to the little girl's face, and there was still a specious smile on the corner of his mouth.

I looked at his slowly raised arm and hugged his little hand in shock, "You can't chop off your hand."

The One-Armed Demon doesn't sound very good.

I don't know what strange things are thinking in the little girl's little head.

The corners of Yu Huaizhi's eyes twitched slightly, and he stretched out his big hand to wrap the little girl's right hand clapping the table and squeezed, "Does it hurt?"

The big devil who thought he was going to be punished and chopped off his hands shook his head in surprise.

Looking at the energetic little soft bag Yu Huaizhi, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he squeezed the palm of the flesh.

The meaningful and elongated voice sighed with emotion, "Cibao is so powerful and still makes money, will he dislike her husband?"

When the big devil heard that, it was okay, he quickly comforted the hurt husband, and affirmed the other party seriously, "You are very good-looking and don't dislike it."

Such a good-looking husband, lost and never found again.

Hearing the other party compliment him on being good-looking again, but only good-looking, Yu Huaizhi couldn't help coughing twice.

When Jiu Ci saw Yu Huaizhi's cough, her heart tightened, her eyes were full of worry, she hugged his head and lowered her head to kiss him.

"Bahha" kiss on the mouth, and then "baha" a few mouthfuls of saliva all over the face.

After kissing for three minutes, the big devil was tired of kissing.

Touching the other party's soft and fluffy short hair, Jiu Ci calmly comforted, "Does it still hurt?"

"Husband, don't get angry all the time, it hurts when you get angry."

Yu Huaizhi looked at the man who was slobbering and educating him in a serious manner, holding him into his arms, pressing his chin against the other's soft shoulder, murmured and smiled, "Then You have to be nice."

The warm breath fell on his ears, Jiu Ci couldn't help shrinking, stretched out a small hand around his neck, and muttered softly, "I remember everything my husband said."

"Yeah." Yu Huaizhi's mouth overflowed with a low smile, and lightly bit the earlobe that was close at hand, holding the soft meat in his mouth.

The sensitive earlobe was bitten, the body shrank subconsciously and wanted to escape.

The husband even bit her ear when she was not ready.

Yu Huaizhi, who originally planned to take a bite and leave, heard a soft and seductive voice coming from his ear, his deep eyes were dim, and his eyes could not help falling on the fair skin behind his ears.

"I won't bite my face today." The hoarse and sticky voice sounded low, with a different emotion.

Yu Huaizhi only took a bite, his lips that were so dark red slowly moved away, looking at the little strawberries he planted on Xuebai, and the corners of his mouth twitched happily.

Looking up to a pair of black pupils who were aggrieved and crying, the corner of her mouth still had a sinister smile, "Does it hurt?"

"You're bad." The tears in his eyes were almost unable to contain them, and Jiu Ci softly complained about the other party's evil deeds.

"Well, I'm bad." Yu Huaizhi admitted generously, with a smile on his eyebrows, "So Cibao."

"Bite it back." As he said that, he brought his neck forward very thoughtfully, and Jiu Ci could bite it as long as he raised his head.

The big devil is not ambiguous. He grabs his neck and bites it down like an angry little cat.

In a minute.

Yu Huaizhi looked at himself reflected in the glass window, there were two rows of small embossing on his neck with white and graceful lines.

Well, eight teeth on each side.

He looked down at the blush on the still puffed little girl's neck, and sighed deeply.

What is he expecting?

Rush up, you know?"

Jiu Ci's pouting mouth gradually fell under the gentle and charming gaze of the other party, she nodded obediently, raised her head and pecked back.

Uncle Zhang should be ready by now.

Jiu Ci was held up high, lowered his head and swept the bright flowers at the end of each other's eyes, hugged his head and kissed like a chicken pecking rice, a pair of weak and boneless hands still at him Touching on the head, face and neck.

Very unscrupulous.

Yu Huaizhi could roughly guess the reason why she did this, let the other party wipe the oil, and carried the little girl downstairs happily.