Rebirth of Sweet Pet Little Princess

Xia Xiaoran always exudes a faint sweet milk fragrance, not to mention the strands of beautiful black hair, Ye Mo seems to have finally had time to immerse himself in it.

Xia Xiaoran didn't like the feeling of him rubbing randomly on her shoulder, but she didn't hate it either. She just reminded her, "It's so ticklish." Qing Ling followed suit and couldn't help but laugh a few times.

Ye Mo... paused, but before waiting for a moment, he pretended to be the kitten he had raised when he was a child and liked to rub against him, which made Xia Xiaoran helplessly like it.

Ye Mo gradually couldn't help but act as a jerk, hugging Xia Xiaoran's slender waist. Xia Xiaoran hugged Ye Mo's neck in front of him, laughed a few times, and began to negotiate terms with him.

Ye Mo wanted to give her his life now. He pampered her and allowed her to successfully get the small wooden sword. Xia Xiaoran happily took action and started to play with it curiously behind him. Ye Mo lowered his head, as if he was sucking on it for a while.

He now knows very well why Leng Yi likes to hug Xia Xiaoran so much, "Miss, why are you so small?" Ye Mo continued to rub her delicate neck, the place he had touched completely.

Not only did it not grow any flesh, but it was also possible to feel the bones. Xia Xiaoran: Can’t you feel the bones in your arms? Xia Xiaoran heard this.

She pouted and said, "Second brother said I'm still growing." Ye Mo, who was holding her, immediately suppressed the urge to laugh.

She was already 19 years old. Xia Xuanyi might have tricked her into eating more. Ye Mo stretched out his hand and gently touched the back of her dumbfounded head. "Miss, you are so simple." He sighed with a smile on his face.

It wasn't long before Xia Xiaoran didn't want to play with the small wooden sword in his hand anymore. Plus, sitting like this, his feet couldn't reach the ground and there was no room to stretch forward.

Xia Xiaoran himself was not feeling well, so he quietly put the small wooden sword on Ye Mo's bed, thinking that it would help him get up, but Ye Mo's face instantly turned red because the surroundings were now dark.

Xia Xiaoran followed her little hand without seeing it clearly, and scratched it again and again curiously, "What is this?" Ye Mo stretched out his hand and quickly blocked her head, which was about to lower her head to find out.

Xia Xiaoran felt a sudden heat on her hand and immediately took it away subconsciously. Ye Mo hugged Xia Xiaoran in front of him, Xia Xiaoran was surprised.

She reached out and touched his cheek, which was gradually getting hot. "Do you have a fever?" She pouted her mouth in confusion.

Now his whole body was getting hot. Ye Mo hugged Xia Xiaoran tightly in his arms, closed his eyes and smelled the smell emanating from her clothes.

After taking a few deep puffs, Ye Mo still chose to let go of Xia Xiaoran, "Miss, can you go out first?" This was not to discuss with you, Ye Mo directly hugged Xia Xiaoran in his arms, Xia Xiaoran.

He asked with concern, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?" The closer he got to the door of the room, the more Xia Xiaoran could clearly see his face, which must have been red from heat at some point.

Ye Mo walked to the door, put her down gently, handed her the small wooden sword in his hand, and smiled as quickly as possible.

He reached out and touched her little head, "I'm fine." She reassured her and closed the door. Xia Xiaoran stared blankly in front of her...

He shrugged and left strangely.