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

Chapter 302

"I'll go back first, if you can add my contact information and ask me."

Mo returned when he picked up his bag and was about to leave.

The boy was a little anxious to keep him, but he was distressed that he had no reasonable excuse to leave people behind.

"That, the housekeeper has prepared a room for you, you can live here directly."

"It's already dark, and it's still an hour before you get home."

"The weather forecast says it's going to rain, so you can stay here for one night first."

The boy was a little weak after saying these words, and he lied to Lord God for the first time, and his nervous tail was about to stiffen.

Those beautiful amber eyes were filled with moisture, and the tails of their eyes were crimson, and they looked like they would cry if they didn't stay.

Forced a little blush.

Mo returned to silence for a moment, and the teenager nervously grabbed the hem of his T-shirt, afraid that he would be rejected.

Finally, he heard the familiar cold voice: "Yes." The

boy breathed a sigh of relief, and then became happy again.

He watched a lot of TV series, and the system brother asked him to study well, so that he could hook the god-sama and couldn't get out of bed.

You won't be tricked away by other leprechauns.

Deliberately staying up without sleeping.

Wait in the middle of the night to pretend to be afraid of the dark and go to the room of Lord God.

You can get a hug and be cuddled to sleep.

The boy's abacus snapped.

But he didn't know that his careful thoughts were listened to by Mo Guishi next door.

The weather forecast on his phone showed that the coming week would be sunny, and the little one learned to lie in order to trick him into staying.

Sure enough, underwhelmed **.

Mo Guishi put his hands behind his head, looked at the ceiling, and silently waited for the little guy to come to him with the quilt by himself.

Until the hands slid towards twelve, there was silence outside the room.

After waiting for a long time, the little one did not push the door.

Mo couldn't wait any longer, took the initiative to push open the door of the little guy, the quilt was bulging, the little face was buried in the quilt, and he slept sweetly.

Apparently he had forgotten that he was going to carry out the seduction plan.

Mo returned a little helplessly, pinched the little guy's nose, and the little one had no conscience to make him wait for the middle of the night.

He simply picked up the person directly and went into his room.

Perhaps suddenly changed places, the teenager slept a little restlessly holding the quilt, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he seemed to be about to wake up.

Mo returned to take the person into his arms, the familiar breath and embrace were reassuring, and the young man fell asleep in his arms again.

They hadn't seen each other for years, and he thought like a teenager crazy.

A faint milky scent between breaths, with a hint of sweetness.

Under the palm of your hand is a smooth touch.

Like the best mutton fat jade, people can't put it down.

Mo couldn't help but lower his head and held back the chun that he was thinking about.

Repeatedly.

It's like falling into a cloud.

He was finally with his teenager again, and he was willing to wait in this world for so many years.

In this life, he will protect the boy well, prevent him from being bullied, and grow old together.

No one can separate them again.

The teenager had a dream.

In the dream, Lord God bought him a jelly, saying that it was not to be wasted and blown clean, and if he threw it away, he would not be allowed to eat snacks in the future.

The jelly is somewhat sweet and some soft.

He was a little out of breath.

The teenager was forced to tilt his head, and his other hand had reached into his pajamas and stroked his back.

Rubbing slowly.

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