Perhaps he was stared unnaturally, but Mu Shuiling surrendered in the end, muttering quietly, explaining to the fact that he opened his eyes just now, "Isn't they afraid that they will really be blind in the future and will not see everything in this world..."

The hand, held, sounded as comforting and prophecy, "No."

She stared at him in a daze, not knowing what this would mean, but her depression dissipated a lot because of this sentence.

He looked at him curiously, "Sir, if I am really blind, are you not planning to marry a second wife or something?"

After all, a perfect person like Moscow doesn't want anyone. If she is really blind and becomes a blind wife, he really doesn't dislike her.

"I have plans now." Mosleigh calmly said.

"Really?" To be honest, Mu Shuiling was a little unbelievable.

“Cooked.”

“…”

When she reacted, she was already lying on the bed with a smile.

I didn't expect that the guy who likes to be cold and cold on weekdays would even joke.

"Sir, you are so cute!" She was almost crying.

Mosjue frowned, "Mrs. Mo, do you think it's appropriate to describe a man with these two disgusting words of cuteness?"

Using these two words on him is like the angel's wings inserted into the demon, which is incredible and jaw-dropping.

"Yeah, it's so suitable." After saying that, he was like he was like he usually pinched his face, and boldly reached out his hand and ravaged his face.

Wow, this is the first time she has touched the face of the opposite sex, and the touch is so touching that she is ashamed of herself as a woman!

The little hand was really rudely pinching and pinching on his face. The victim only had a face with a gloomy face and narrowed his evil eyes, but did not stop him.

"Sir." Mu Shuiling stared at his face and looked very serious, "How do you usually take care of your skin?"

After saying that, he stretched out the injured other one and pinched his face, then pinched Mosjue's face, making comparisons.

Finally, she knew why Mosjue always liked to pinch her face.

It turns out that her face feels so touching when pinched.

No matter what, if she pinched her face again in the future, she would pinch it back. Mosjue's face felt better when pinching it.

Suddenly, Mu Shuiling found that Moss was slowly approaching him.

Looking at her suddenly enlarged face, Mu Shuiling leaned back in panic, but she didn't want Mosjue to grab her big hand and prevent her from retreating.

"Mo...Mosjor, what are you doing..." This posture, this posture, this face, this approach, is it necessary to...

Just as he thought so, Moslew's next actions confirmed all this.

Unlike the kiss just now, this time with a little punishment.

Mu Shuing, who could not resist, was kissed so much that his whole body was weak.

Letting go of her and meeting Mu Shuiling's protesting expression, Mosjue curled up a corner of his lips happily, "Pinch it once, kiss it once."

The grass and mud horses are galloping in Mu Shuiling's heart.

"Sir, this is too unfair! Don't you pinch me like this too!" And you're not doing it lightly!

"You can kiss back too." What someone said was the benefit of Mu Shuiling.

The cat glared at him and looked at him angrily, "Robber! Is there anyone who treats the injured like this?"

"You should be glad, otherwise the punishment will be done on the bed."
Chapter completed!