MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 698 It's time to fatten

It seemed that her temperature was still here, her softness, her traces ... and her sweet taste. ★ Look ★ Most ★ New ★ Chapter ★ Festival ★ Hundred ★ Degree ★ Search ★ Chase ★ Book ★ Help ★

This wonderful and fresh touch, but the first time he encountered it, there was a feeling of unclearness.

All in all, whether it's an accident or a mistake ... it feels a bit beautiful and a bit sweet.

Long Xiaoze rubbed his lips with his fingers, and couldn't help but pull out his little tongue and licked the lips with sweet and delicious flavor.

Licking and licking, he suddenly frowned and got into a struggle.

When the girl just ran, she said she was going to talk to him. Would he be ready to wait?

This is a question worth pondering, while Long Xiaoze is thinking, while holding the injured old waist, standing with his teeth grinning, and going away in the opposite direction ...

-

Today is a good day to celebrate.

Because Mu Ziling, who was too late to sleep late last night, relied on a lazy bed and slept open his eyes until noon.

After opening his eyes, Mu Ziling stared at the ceiling dullly for a while, then stretched lazily, getting ready to get up.

But her hand had just been lifted into the air, and Yu Guang in the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of someone beside her, staring at herself.

Mu Ziling turned his head and saw Long Xiaoyu's eye-catching and stunning face.

Long Xiaoyu lay beside, holding her head in one hand, and staring at her soft eyes, there was a touch of shallow and resentment permeated in the strands.

When Mu Ziling turned his head to look over, his dark eyes grew a little bit more resentment.

Mu Ziling rubbed his sleepy eyes, then greeted with a smile, "Good morning ..."

Long Xiaoyu's eyes changed from staring to staring. Most of them are grievances and dissatisfaction that are about to overflow.

Mu Ziling stretched out his hand and poked gently at his strong chest, blinking pretentiously: "What's wrong?"

Long Xiaoyu's eyes remained the same, and those with a grumpy taste in his eyes did not speak.

Mu Ziling was almost defeated by the evil spirit of this little family.

Where would she not know what happened to this evil?

This way, he started from yesterday when she agreed to Lotte to give him a medicine boy, and then left him regardless ...

Although Long Jingtian had a problem before, but because of prolonged delay, his skin almost ulcerated and purulent, and it was a bit laborious to deal with, and she and Rakuten came back during the treatment of Long Jingtian. Once, so much that they were busy in the middle of the night.

In the treatment of Long Jingtian, this process that was enough to cause the stomach to tumble, what made Mu Ziling unexpected was that Jie Ji, who was so horrible, even witnessed the whole process without blinking.

However, what he saw was not how they rescued Long Jingtian, but her every move. At that time, his eyes seemed to stick to her, and he stared at each other moment by moment, and warned her from time to time.

For example, when she reached out to undress Long Jingtian's clothes—

His threatening voice cracked his head and covered his face: "Don't you dare to unbutton it!"

For another example, when Long Jingtian's clothes were opened by Lotte, and her horrible chest was exposed, her eyes had not narrowed—

His domineering and stingy voice suddenly sounded: "Dirty, don't watch!"

For another example, when she had no choice but to close her eyes, put on gloves, and prepare to touch the black pus on Long Jingtian's body--

His gentle, dangerous voice sounded unexpectedly: "No more hands?"

...

There are many, many reminders and threats of such softness, and in the end, she could hardly bear it, gritted her teeth and started to drive him out.

Where would he know? He looked at her with a dim glance, and said quietly and softly: "Let the king go out, do you want to be in the same room with them? Uh?"

In a word of carelessness, the risk factor was ten, which directly defeated her dissatisfaction with him.

So, in the face of this word-by-word secretion, she was fussy about her overwhelming overlord, and she had no choice but to hold back, only to move her mouth and take medicines while making Rakuten. Hands on.

She can't do anything when she can talk, but in this way, the tyrant still has a thorny pick ... It is not allowed to talk about topics other than the illness, not a single word.

In the end, compared to Mu Ziling's frustration and helplessness, Lotte, who was caught in the fire of the city gate, was the worst. He was a modest son who was forced to be a scratching face and dare to speak. madman.

In this way, the process of rescuing Long Jingtian was completed under the prestige of the overlord, and witnessed it.

In the end, Lotte wrapped up Long Jingtian into a mummy properly, that is, when she was done, she was so sleepy that her eyes could not be opened. She left the tyrant alone and went back to her room to fall asleep. .

...

Staring at such a resentful and focused look like Long Xiaoyu, Mu Ziling, who had originally gotten up with a strong face, burned without warning, and everyone became uncomfortable following her.

Because she suddenly remembered that when she fell asleep last night, she felt vaguely that she had taken off her clothes with both hands and hugged her into the warm pool, washing them everywhere, inch by inch. Exhausted and dirty.

The evil spirit helped her take a bath again and looked at her again ... Mu Ziling's face became hotter immediately.

It was one thing to be drowsy last night, and it is another thing to be sober now. In order to conceal the uneasiness that suddenly appeared in my heart, Mu Ziling coughed and said casually: "It's getting late, I'm going to wash up and wait to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner tonight. "

Long Xiaoyu snorted softly.

Mu Ziling rolled his eyes and couldn't bother to care about him anymore.

After some grooming, Mu Ziling looked at Long Xiaoyu who still kept an action, and her eyes still hung on her, pointed to the door with a certain meaning: "You stay alone, I will first out."

After speaking, Long Xiaoyu suddenly sat up and stared at her fiercely, but she seemed to be a little broken child who was about to be abandoned, with loneliness and sorrow all over her.

I was really scared of him.

Mu Ziling reluctantly helped the amount of help, walked over, and steadily compromised: "Say, if you don't see me, I will give you--"

Without saying a word, a clear, loud grunt came from her belly.

Mu Ziling subconsciously covered his grunting stomach, then rolled his eyes, and asked pitifully: "You listen, my stomach is protesting. Is your dissatisfaction better than my stomach? Is the protest serious? "

Long Xiaoyu complained for a while, and finally there was a sign of looseness.

"Okay, you don't care about me." Mu Ziling kept up, took his hand, slaps his stomach, continued to flatten his mouth with grievances: "Do you have the heart to look at me cute Is his stomach hungry? It will ...

Having said that, Mu Ziling stopped suddenly.

Long Xiaoyu, who has not spoken, said "Huh?", And gently rubbed her soft belly with a touch of homeopathy. There was a faint flash of light under her eyes, and she seemed particularly curious: "What?"

‘To nurture the crystallization of our love. ‘Mu Ziling swallowed the phrase that had just slipped out of her mouth, and then moved her lips again:“ It ’s going to hold up a day, but eating is bigger than sky, so you ca n’t be hungry ... ”

Hu Yan dragged it to the end, and Mu Ziling couldn't pull it off. She let go of Long Xiaoyu's hand, and suddenly her mood faded for a moment and she ignored it.

Long Xiaoyu's hand still gently touched Mu Ziling's abdomen, and a faint arc suddenly appeared in the thin corners of his mouth, and he quietly whispered, "It's time to nourish the fat, and it will be difficult to make small fish eggs in the future. . "

His voice was low and murky, and Mu Ziling only faintly heard what he couldn't eat, what eggs he couldn't digest.

Mu Ziling frowned, "What are you mumbling about?"

Obviously there isn't even a movie, but at this moment Long Xiaoyu's mood seems as if the rain has cleared up. He got up and clutched Mu Ziling's waist, lovingly, while taking her out, he asked cheerfully. "What do you want to eat? King will make it for you."

The evil spirits are indeed cloudy and uncertain, sometimes cloudy, sometimes sunny, so inexplicable that it makes people puzzled.

Mu Ziling felt a little depressed in his heart, and then said something vaguely just now: "What you do ... except for boiled eggs in white water, I like all kinds of eggs."

At the end, she raised her eyebrows, and taunted with words: "However, our High King Prayer King who doesn't touch the spring water should not do anything except to boil eggs in white water?"

"..." Long Xiaoyu murmured in his heart, this woman dare to look down on him? See how he made many small fish eggs for her in the future.

-

The winter night came very early, and the sky soon darkened.

After eating lunch at noon, Mu Ziling took the recipes given by the two previous masters and went into the kitchen to prepare himself for a rich Chinese New Year dinner.

Mu Ziling hadn't heard that Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling had been arguing about cooking two "peerless recipes", but today she was busy working tonight and finished the last dish without seeing the two living treasures. Shadow appeared in the kitchen.

At night, the entire Yumiya lit fireworks and fireworks, played a lion, and danced a dragon. It was unprecedentedly lively.

This big year can be described as a common celebration of the general palace.

Outside the lobby, there were bright lights, rows of tables were full of people, went up to the veterans at all levels of the palace, and down to the various capable guards ... It was the first time that the well-trained crowds were crowded together like this for the first time, their faces In addition to being unsmiling and uncomfortable, it is not difficult to see, and everyone is in a good mood.

In the lobby, the lights were brilliant, there was only one large dining table, and the table was full of delicious dishes on two menus.

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