"Miss Ling, what are you crying for?"
Miaomiao laughed "chicks", but her eyes were like runaway faucets, tearing desperately under the influence of the system. She tried to bend a huge smile, crying and laughing, tears streaming down. Looking at him with all his face.
Mu Sheng was stunned and looked down at her, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Woo...so touching..." She simply covered her eyes and let her tears flood.
The smile on Mu Sheng's face stiffened. Through the gaps between her fingers, Miao Miao could see his expression clearly.
Those black eyes looked at her, and they read "Brain is sick".
Mu Sheng stood still, waiting for her to put her hands down. He slowly squatted down, a handsome face approached her, so close he could see his upturned eyelashes: "Touching?"
"Huh..." Miao Miao nodded her head twice, and looked at each other with her hand on the bed. The two of them cast envious eyes, "If I am as lucky as Sister Mu, to have a lover like Big Brother Liu, then I would be so happy... When will I meet my beloved..."
Tears Slipping from his fingers, Ling Miaomiao used his eyes soaked in water to secretly observe him from his fingers.
Mu Sheng is suspicious. At this point, rather than cover up and provoke him to suspicion, it is better to show all the broken jars.
It's just that when she was talking, she brought out a bit of true feelings.
Thinking that Ling Miaomiao is in the real world, a young girl in bloom, fresh like a green fruit hanging from a tree, she is still no one cares about her when she grows to twenty years old. How sad that she was selected by the system to be rationed to the big devil!
Mu Sheng frowned slightly because she praised Liu Fuyi for touching his inverse scales.
But the cold killing intent in his eyes seemed to be blown away by the wind, and gradually turned into a narrow smile.
He slowly stretched out his finger, and intentionally touched Miaomiao's lips.
soft. Ice cold.
Miaomiao's body was stiff as if he had been subjected to a fixation technique, and he could only feel that his cold fingertips started from the corner of her lower lip, followed the shape of her lips, and finally stopped on the lip, softly, like a lover. Ambiguous little fun between.
Ling Miaomiao's hairs stand upright all over, reminding of the gestures before killing and dismembering the body.
"What is Miss Ling shaking?"
He raised his eyes innocently, and raised his hand to show her the bright red touch of his fingertips. "Your rouge has been applied outside. It looks like you have just eaten a child." After
that, he smiled. , Like a bright and wicked teenager joking with her.
Ling Miaomiao's face flushed instantly.
Damn Liu Fuyi, watching her make a fool of herself for several hours, don't you know to remind her?
The admiration that teased her stood up, threw a meaningful look at the protagonist Mandarin Duck, turned and left, and the tip of her hair leaped youthfully.
For the first time against Black Lotus, Miao Miao was already sweaty on her back.
The ultimate goal is to attack him?
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FantasyLing Miaomiao transmigrated into a novel. She became the cannon fodder girl No.3 and she still has to finish those extremely cliché missions?! It's already enough that she has to spoil the relationship between the original male and female lead, but...
