Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 123 The Underworld said that the waist is so thin

"Ming Shao?" The young man who crashed into the arms of Ming Yu struggled subconsciously.

Although she still wore her chest bundles after washing, Ke Mingyu was now only a thin silk bathrobe. With such closeness, the teenager is really worried about what he will find.

But this struggle was that Ming Yu held her waist more and more hard.

"Do you think you will go out now, will the security be released?" The Haunt House is not the same as an ordinary house. There is not only a complete security system, but also a professional security team. Entering the Haunted House basically requires confirmation.

As for the juvenile, it is because the underworld has deliberately explained that he can go in and out of freedom.

At this time, the strength in the underworld bones was undoubted.

The young man was worried that he would fight so hard against him, and his physical friction was increasing, so he had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, I won't go! You let me go!" When the teenager said this, he held his head for a while, covering his slightly hot cheeks by the falling bangs.

Probably it was the teenager who looked so downright. After hesitating for two seconds, Mingyu loosened the teenager's waist and then let go of her hand.

At this point, the crisis has been completely resolved.

After the teenager was relieved, he quickly hurried over the side of the underworld.

I didn't want to hear the murmur of the underworld: "The waist is so thin!"

To be honest, this young man to his daughter is absolutely a big compliment.

But for boys, this is absolutely a shame!

"When I grow up, I must be stronger than you!" The seemingly unconvinced teenager replied.

"I want to be stronger than me, and follow me to the morning jog from tomorrow and follow me to the gym on Saturday and Sunday!" Ming Yu followed.

"Thank you! But don't need to ..." She was just a pseudo-male, and got a muscle out, didn't she respond to herself?

After rejecting the underworld, the teenager stared at the bed again to make trouble.

The picture lying on the same bed with Ming Yu really hurt her brain.

But Ke Mingyu seemed to have seen her hesitation. Standing behind her suddenly said something like: "Is it a man? A man, don't be so frustrated!"

She's really not a man, so it's okay!

But the problem was that she couldn't tell Mingyu.

So no matter how much complaint, the teenager can only swallow it.

Finally, the boy got into the bed.

Fortunately, this bed is big enough.

Lying on the other end of the bed, Mingyu would not touch the boy. This gave her some peace of mind. Soon, Mingyu turned off the lights, and the entire bedroom dimmed.

Suddenly a large man lay on his side, and the boy turned around for a long time without being able to sleep.

"Are you still asleep?" In the darkness, a voice from Underworld suddenly came.

"How do you know?" The boy moved quietly to the side of the bed again.

"You're tossing and frying like dumplings. I can only sleep if I can sleep!"

In Underworld's words, complaining does not mean strong. But let the young man in the dark secretly lip.

"That's the way I sleep, I always like to move around. If you don't want to be upset all night, you better go back to your own room!" Well, she treats the underworld complaint as a way to escape Chance of Devil.

"You just want me to go back to my room?" Ming Yu seemed to see through her intentions.

Without waiting for the teenager to answer, Ming Yu said to himself: "The more you want me to go back, the more I don't go back! And, I also know how to treat people who sleep and sleep at night ..."

(End of this chapter)