Huanhuan opened her mouth, and just as she was about to speak, Mojia turned around, with a touch of aloofness in his long hair, which contained his pride. Under her puzzled gaze, he faded out of her sight.
"Wow, Mojia is having trouble!"
There was a cheerful sound above the head, startling Huanhuan.
As soon as she raised her head, she saw Chi Feng, who was standing on the branch of a tree, shaking his two cute little horns, blinking his big misty eyes, and saying excitedly.
"Chifeng!" Huanhuan was startled and quickly looked around. After confirming that no one was coming, she hurriedly approached, "Why are you here? What if someone discovers you?"
"Chifeng misses you!" Chifeng's cute look made Huanhuan laugh. She stretched out her hand, "Come down."
Chifeng flew down happily and ran directly into her arms. He nestled comfortably inside, his little nose twitching a few times. He liked the smell of this girl's arms, it was light and fragrant, even if
Even if you give me more than ten pieces of mousse in exchange, it won’t be able to decide!
Huanhuan hugged Chifeng in her arms and quickly returned to her room.
After closing the door, I breathed a sigh of relief. When I lowered my head, I found that the little guy was drooling with his eyes half closed, enjoying himself very much.
Huanhuan burst into laughter, took it out of her arms and put it on the table. She sat across from it and finally had the chance to ask it, "Chifeng, how can you speak?"
Chi Feng proudly patted his chest, "Oh, he is a mythical beast. Of course, mythical beasts are very powerful! Oh, by the way, do you want to watch him breathe fire?"
Facing Chifeng's excited little face, Huanhuan couldn't bear to refute its interest and reluctantly nodded, hoping that it wouldn't burn down her room.
Chifeng stood up with a "thump", put his two paws on his waist, inhaled, breathed in, and finally "huffed" out a ball of... small sparks.
Chifeng was stunned for a moment, then continued to inhale. Fortunately, this time only a few small sparks were ejected.
"Wow~" Chifeng was severely hit. He sat down on the table with his fat little butt and cried "Wow", "There is no fire, there is no fire, Chifeng has no fire!!"
When she saw it lying on the table, crying happily, with tears streaming down her face, Huanhuan hurriedly held it in her arms, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Next time there is... fire, just spray it again!"
Chifeng twitched with tears in his eyes, "Only Mojia has fire."
"Mojia? Will he do it?"
Chi Feng's two little paws kept entangled, "As long as Chi Feng sucks Mo Jia's blood..."
Huanhuan became more and more confused as he listened, and asked in confusion, "His blood is your fire?"
"Well!" Chifeng explained kindly, "Chifeng had been sleeping for a long time, and it was Mojia who woke him up. His blood is Chifeng's fire! However," as it said that, it lowered its head again, squinting reluctantly.
Mouth, "Mojia is so stingy. He only sucks someone once a month, and only a little bit. It's not enough! If someone wants fire, they want to spit fire for Huanhuan to see!!"
Chifeng was very depressed, and his two little wings kept flashing, jumping from one side of the table to the other, which made Huan Huan's eyes blur.
However, Huanhuan's endurance has become stronger and stronger now. If, before yesterday, someone had told her that there was a talking fire-breathing dragon in the world, she would definitely have said that person was a fantasy.
Huanhuan dragged her chin with one hand and looked helplessly at the noisy Chifeng, "How can I help you?"
Chifeng immediately sat up straight, his two big eyes glowed with a charming luster like a deer, which made people unable to bear to refuse. He said pitifully, "As long as you knock him out, Chifeng can suck him!"
Huanhuan scratched her hair in embarrassment. To put it simply, how could it be so easy to knock Mojia unconscious? Besides, if that guy knew it was her who did it, he wouldn't let her go! She even began to regret doing it.
Help Chifeng!
Chi Feng has been sitting there, his mouth flat and his big eyes shining.
finally.
"...Then let's make a deal first. If he finds out, he can't say that I helped you."
Chifeng cheered, flew up and jumped into Huanhuan's arms, "Huanhuan is the best! Chifeng likes Huanhuan!"
At night.
Since it was the wedding period, all Mo Jia's outings were prohibited by Mo Tieyi. At eight o'clock in the evening, he and Huanhuan were driven back to the room, and the door was locked as usual. In this regard, Mo Jia behaved badly.
His facial expressions were as if he was indulging his grandpa's little tricks.
Huanhuan sat on the sofa holding a big pillow, watching Mojia walking around the room while answering the phone, quietly got up, and made a cup of coffee.
Mojia retracted the line and turned around to see her standing behind him, holding up the coffee in her hand. Following Chi Feng's instruction, she gave him what she thought was the sweetest smile, "Coffee."
Mojia was stunned for a moment, his eyes only lingered on her face for less than two seconds, then he looked away, raised his hand to take the coffee she made, and turned around to go to the study.
Huanhuan exhaled quietly and patted her chest.
It’s really thrilling!
Half an hour later, Huanhuan opened the window, and a dark green shadow flew in.
Seeing the sleeping man lying on the table, Chifeng was so happy that he was about to pounce on him. Huanhuan grabbed his little tail and warned, "Hey, just suck a little bit!"
"I know, I know, just smoke a little! Make sure you smoke a little!"
Huanhuan gritted his teeth and let go of his hand. Chifeng cheered and jumped towards its feast...
In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.
"Damn!!"
There was a roar in the study that shook the house three times. Huanhuan almost fell off the sofa. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw Mojia standing in front of him with a frosty face. There were several clusters of fire hidden in his eyes, ready to move.
It has the potential to start a prairie fire.
On his perfectly curved neck, a red spot resembling a hickey stood there.
Huanhuan's body trembled, and his first reaction was to wave his hands, "It has nothing to do with me!"
Mo Jia narrowed his eyes, and the terrifying aura emanating from his whole body spread out little by little, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, "Su Huanhuan, you are really good."
He is sneering!
Yes, he is sneering!
Mo Jia was so frightened that Huanhuan hid behind him. Seeing that he could not stop him, he retorted with courage, "I just sucked some of your blood! Why are you so stingy?"
"A little bit?" His cheeks twisted slightly, "If it takes one more breath, it will kill me, so why call it a little bit?!"
Huanhuan's eyes widened in astonishment, "How is that possible..."
Only then did she notice Mojia's frighteningly pale face and his slightly trembling body...