Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

After a night of tossing and turning, Mu Wanxi turned over and found the bed empty. Mu Wanxi stood up calmly, savoring the fine snow top slowly, with an elegant posture and leisurely movements. The little black fur ball in the sea of ​​consciousness was anxiously turning around, "Host, that bastard ran away again, why don't you chase him?" "No hurry, let him run 3,000 meters first, even if he runs to the ends of the earth, I can tie him back." Then she gave him a slap, "I can only call the bastard." A corner of a small world "Woo woo woo, I was wrong Wanwan, I won't dare to do it again..." The unclear meaning of the words was swallowed up in the rapid breathing...I say important things three times, refreshing article, sweet...