The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

Chapter 145

When he learned that the boy was not a mortal, he always suffered from gains and losses, and could not sleep all night long, afraid that as soon as he opened his eyes, the boy would turn into a dragon and return to the nine heavens.

He searched the world and could no longer find his boy.

They are the fate of life.

It was dark and a little cold.

Mo returned to the courtyard, and the little one was tired and slept.

The palace people had already boiled the hot water, and when Mo returned, he carried the person into a wooden barrel, cleaned it carefully, and then carried him to bed.

The boy had just bathed and was still carrying heat on his body.

Rolling into his arms, his fair and tender little face had a little pink, and his raven-like eyelashes moved slightly.

The touch of the palm is warm and greasy, like a fine mutton fat jade, which makes people love it.

Mo Guishi supported his head with one hand, lying on his side and looking at the little guy who was unwilling to move in his arms, and his eyebrows were gentle.

The silver hair was grabbed into the hands of the little guy, and he did not take it out when he returned, leaving it to him.

Use scissors to cut off the hair of the two, tie a concentric knot, and cherish it in the box, they will never be separated.

The little one sleeps very well, maybe because of the dragon, he always likes to sleep crossed, and Mo Guishi became the one who was plated.

Those rumors among the people were guided by him by sending people.

The people are not literate, and listening to the wind is rain.

The boy is a dragon, and in mythology, those gods need merit.

Under the guidance of people in the shadows, all kinds of momentum, the emotions of the people were provoked, spontaneously built temples for young people, carried incense and offered offerings, and the wind and rain of the country were smooth.

The little one is simple-minded.

It is easy to be coaxed by people with other intentions, and he must be well protected.

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Day 2.

The boy woke up in Mo Guishi's arms, rubbing his eyes that had not woken up, lying on the bed unwilling to get up, and Mo Guishi also followed him.

Kiss him all the time.

Kiss until the little one can no longer sleep.

Finally covered his mouth and didn't let him get any closer.

"Have some breakfast."

Mo returned and picked up the little one from the bed, not letting his feet touch the ground and put it on his thigh.

Keep it warm in the steamer until he gets up and presents it.

Pour the soup packet and take a bite full of juice.

With the deliciousness of the food.

The boy stuck out his tongue hotly.

When Mo returned, his body was faster than his brain, and he directly stretched out two fingers to clamp it.

The young man's eyes widened, and the cat's eyes quickly spread water mist, directly biting his fingertips, but he was pinched by Mo Guishi and couldn't bite at all.

"It's getting more and more fierce, who did you learn from, you can't bite people at every turn, huh?"

Mo Guishi touched the little guy's chin, and couldn't bite a single hair of his sweat at all.

The cold tail wrapped around his wrist, making him unable to move, and the pointy little teeth finally bit the big evil hand.

But without force.

Itchy.

It's like an ant crawling by.

Mo returned to the moment to hold his tail, clamped the xiaolongbao, fed the people in his arms, the soup bag just came out, the soup was hot, and it needed to cool for a while.

Sweets are a must for every meal.

Every time he eats a sweet tooth, the little one will always flick his tail happily.

Look at his eyes shining.

Like a very happy little milk cat, always full of joy to pounce on the owner, coquettish and begging for caress.

Mo returned to make a swing for the little one, and the boy covered the soft cushion, for fear that the little one would get up late today and would not have time to see the sunrise.

The most beautiful thing here is the scenery of the golden mountain in the sun, and the golden light that spreads all over the mountain shines on the entire mountain, just like the light of the Buddha.