The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

This time, Mo Guishi did not interfere with the little guy's performance clothes.

After all, the first time he did it on purpose, he wanted everyone to know that the teenager was his, and knew the little ambiguity between the two, the little love Q.

This time it is a slightly cute and refreshing shape, and the top of the head is a cat ear made of real fur, which is more realistic, and even moves from time to time.

The fluffy and soft cat tail has a small button tied to the pants, and it flicks and flicks along with it.

Compared with the first time on stage, the teenager did not face the nervousness of so many people, but he was still very dependent on him, and it was itchy to see his eyes full of joy.

"The tail is different."

Candle Youlin held the milk tea, grabbed her furry and fluffy tail, and seemed to want to grab it down and observe it again.

Mo Guishi pressed the little guy's messy paws and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then which one do you prefer?"

The teenager bit the straw, and the cat ears on the top of his head moved, as if he really grew a pair of ears, and Mo Guishi couldn't control the itching of his hands and scratched his small ears.

"Brother Shi is bad."

Being coaxed by the big-tailed wolf many times, the teenager can also tell whether the person in front of him is intentional or unintentional.

Just know to bully him, hum.

The teenager chose not to answer his question.

"I think Linlin should prefer the one I designed myself." Mo returned to play with the realistic cat ears on the top of the little guy's head, without meaning to stop.

"Today, you've eaten a lot of sweets." Mo Guishi said slowly, sure enough, the little guy's eyes widened, and he took a few sharp breaths while he had not yet taken the milk tea in his hand.

The little face is bulging, like a little hamster stuffed with food.

While the god-sama has not taken it yet.

Take a few more sips.

He's such a clever little milk dragon.

The teenager couldn't help but wag his tail, and his whole body exuded happiness.

Before the evil big hand completely took away the milk tea in his hand, the boy took a large sip, his cheeks bulging, like a very protective little milk cat.

"What's the hurry, and no one robs you." Mo Gui couldn't help but feel a little funny, his fingertips wiped the milk tea stains on the little guy's mouth, and his tone was helpless and spoiled.

"Brother Shi will rob it." The young man swallowed the last sip of milk tea and said with a serious expression.

"So what if I want to drink?" Mo returned to deliberately get close to the little guy, he just liked to snatch food from the little guy's mouth, looking at his aggrieved, teary-eyed little appearance.

There is an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

"Then give it to Brother Shi." The boy said obediently.

Everything about him belongs to the gods-sama.

Outside there were deafening shouts, calling the boy's name, screaming mania for him, and lifting him to the altar completely.

Those beautiful amber eyes, like the last pure land in the world, are clean and clear, and their hearts are full of him.

No matter what he did, the boy was full of joy for him.

That heart was like a warm sun in winter, wrapped in the love of a young man, perhaps this was the best gift God had given him.

The man he had been waiting for for so many years finally appeared in his life, trying everything to get close to him.

He was glad that he met the teenager.

He gently dropped a kiss on the little guy's face, with a gentle expression, and sent him to the stage where countless spotlights gathered.

He should have been in the limelight.

Loved by everyone.

He will protect the little one on his wing, so that his life will be safe and smooth, and no one will be able to hurt the little one again.