Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 116 The Demon King’s Cinnabar Mole (22)

After a long time, Nai Tuanzi finally calmed down, raised a small hand, and wiped away the tears from her eyes.

The other tugged at her sleeve, as if afraid that she would leave.

Wiping away tears, looking at you with big eyes, sniffing, then she heard the milk dumpling ask,
"Master, don't you like Boyan?"

After saying this, the little hands clenched slightly, and the whole person was visibly nervous.

"how could be?"

Tan Sang rubbed his soft hair, wiped away the only wet tears on his face, there was a little tenderness in his lazy eyes.

"Then...it's Boyan, isn't he good enough?"

He blinked, and his long eyelashes scratched Tan Sang's heart like feathers.

Even if the child does not speak, but looks at you with those big eyes, you feel that you are going to be cute.

Tan Sang picked up a beautiful fruit and fed it to the children.

Boyan gnawed slowly, and his little white teeth gnawed circle after circle of teeth marks on the fruit.

Damn, you are really obedient.

"Bo Yan is the most obedient, how could he be so disobedient?"

The child put down the fruit, "Then, why does Master like Yunsi the most?"

Tan Sang's hand stroking his hair was startled.

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming.

You know you can't escape this problem.

Tan Sang lowered her eyes, a bit like a child who did something wrong and was criticized by an adult.

"Bo Yan, you have always been well-behaved, you don't let this deity worry about you.

The deity also likes you very much.

It's just that when Yun Si fell from the sky at that time, he would either die or be injured, but you, as long as you are in time, the deity will save you. "

Boyan sucked his nose again, the entire eye circles were red.

"Then, master, can I sleep with Boyan tonight?"

Tan Sang had a lump in his throat.

Why did that topic just get involved in the topic of sleep?

Boyan blinked his eyes, his little head was crooked, and his face was sleepy.

Tan Sangxu was too guilty to say no.

Anyway, the child is still young.

Just go to sleep.

The lights were turned off, and the room was silent.

But Boyan was not willing to put down her sleeves at all, as if he could only feel relieved by holding her tightly in his hands.

Tan Sang didn't care too much.

After all, after working hard all day, I am very tired.

She patted him on the back, "Hey, go to sleep, Master is here."

The sound of breathing around him gradually became even.

Boyan sat up and looked at the people beside him with deep eyes.

Tan Sang's red lips were shining, she was sleeping peacefully, and she was so unprepared, which made him inexplicably happy.

Boyan stretched out his fingers, and pressed his fingertips gently on her lips.

It turns out that Master's lips are so soft.

He stroked her lips with his fingers with a gentle force that revealed a lingering taste.

In the dream, that man kissed her lips like this.

Slowly, some dark color permeated the fundus of the eyes.

He narrowed his eyes and curled his fingertips slightly.

It's so enviable.

Boyan deeply kissed his fingertips, the desire in his eyes was unprecedented, as if he felt that it was not enough.

With a little tentative hand, he slowly approached her hand.

Absorbing the warmth from her body.

Like the trees deep in the dark swamp, they are absorbing nutrients crazily to nourish themselves.

He turned sideways and saw Tan Sang's snow-white skirt was half opened, revealing a delicate collarbone.

He stretched out his hand and approached slowly.

This is how Yunsi unbuttoned Master's clothes in Mengli...

In the next second, he hastily retracted his hand.

The tip of his tongue licked his teeth.

Then covered Tan Sang with a quilt, as if he could be locked in the quilt for a lifetime.

He smiled lightly.

No rush.

Master, it is always his.

(End of this chapter)