The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()"

Jun Moyao's eyes followed her beautiful figure.

Seeing that she was about to grab the door handle with her slender hand, the man instinctively dodged and grabbed her wrist: "Ling'er..."

The defenseless Si Lingling was caught suddenly, her brows twitched a few times.

Immediately, his gaze condensed, and he turned to look at the man beside him: "..."

Feeling the domineering penetrating power in her eyes, Jun Mo Yao almost let go and backed away.

But how could he easily let go of the hand he had finally summoned up the courage to grasp?

So instead of letting go and retreating, he gripped a little tighter.

Of course, in order to avoid hurting the person in his hand, the man's strength was controlled very delicately.

Facing her domineering gaze, Jun Moyao took a deep breath: "Ling'er, let's talk again, is it okay?"

"let go."

Si Lingling is really not used to being restrained.

If it weren't for his recent performance, she would have directly fought back.

"Ling'er..."

Jun Moyao didn't let go easily, but tightened his grip even more, "I want to have a serious chat with you."

"Humph!"

Si Lingling snorted softly, and Lei Xiyi was released instantly.

"Crackling... crackling... crackling..."

"Zizizi...Zizizi...Zizizi..."

"Hiss~~~ss~~~ss~~~"

The sound of thunder and lightning touching the human body, the sound of a man gasping for air from being shocked, was mixed with the stench of scorched flesh and blood.

The body twitched uncontrollably from the lightning strike, and then Jun Moyao felt the pain from the palm of his hand.

He instinctively let go, looking at the bloody, black as charcoal palm.

The muscles and skin in the palms of the hands have all been burnt away, leaving only charcoal-like bones.

Even the flesh on the back of the hand has a slight burnt feeling.

If his genes were not strong enough, I'm afraid that the whole arm would be roasted into charcoal by Si Lingling's move.

But he didn't pay too much attention to the injury on his hand, but instinctively looked at Si Lingling's arm immediately.

All I saw was a pink handprint that had been grasped around her snow-white wrist.

Other than that, there is no harm.

Jun Mo Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Ling'er was not injured."

At this moment, Si Lingling's emotions were so complicated that she didn't even pay attention to his subtle movements.

After successfully detaching from his palm, he calmly smelled the burnt smell in the air, and a gust of wind blew up on the ground to disperse the smell.

Glancing at him lightly, without saying anything, he turned and opened the door, and went out without even saying hello.

At this moment, she was not in the mood to stay in the small study and wait for him.

Jun Moyao: "..."

The man looked at her leaving back and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he quickly took out the healing potion and drank it and poured some into his hands.

Then he hid his injured hand under his cuff and hurriedly followed his boss Lingling.

He didn't forget that Si Lingling just agreed to hug the two children.

The person who focused all his attention on her didn't notice the sudden wind blowing just now.

Si Lingling returned to the hall expressionlessly, and saw her parents and Mrs. Keel playing with the children here.

Occasionally, the sound of adults learning to sing with a few children was heard, and the corner of her lips lifted into a smile again.

"Is Ling'er out?"

Si Chongzu, who was always paying attention to the side of the small study room, was the first to notice his daughter coming out, and quickly greeted her kindly, "Come, come, we are learning singing from the children."

"How are you studying?"

Listening to her father's words, Si Lingling stepped between the parents and the children in a relaxed mood, bent down and pinched the faces of the two children.

"Mom hug."

The siblings hadn't seen their mother for a while, and when they saw her coming, they quickly got out of their grandparents' arms and threw themselves into their mother's arms.