Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 1285

[1285. Chapter 1285 Today is also a heartthrob 29.52]

The whole person froze in the heartthrob 29.52 today.

he looks like.

Did an amazing thing.

He swallowed nervously.

want to loosen.

But the little thing he was holding suddenly grew bigger.

The temperature is also higher.

!

Luo Mio retracted her hand and stood up.

His face was as red as the bright morning sun.

Extra tempting.

Zhuo Xu was breathing heavily.

His eyes became even more dangerous.

Luo Mio moved a few steps away, her voice stuttering.

“That, you, you, you go, go and make me a supper, I’m hungry.”

Zhuo Xu leaned back on the chair relaxedly.

A very rascal asked, “I’m hungry too, and I want to have a late-night snack.”

Looking straight, Luo Mio, who ordered it, tugged at the hem of her skirt uncomfortably.

He hesitated: “I’m hungry, I’m hungry, just go, just go and cook, hurry up, go and do it.”

He stretched out his hand to pull someone.

Want to get him up.

Don’t stay here and let the temperature rise.

It hurts himself to be extremely uncomfortable.

Zhuo Xu was lazy as if he had no bones.

Nothing moves.

“Get up quickly, don’t try to be lazy.”

Luo Mio puffed up and poked the man’s arm angrily.

Zhuo Xu quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed the little claw that was doing the trick, and pulled it towards him.

“what!”

Luo Mio threw himself into his arms.

“The little landlord can’t wait to throw his arms in his arms. Can’t wait, don’t worry, my brother will feed you tonight.”

!

Listen to the words that are so deep that they are so deep in my ears.

Luo Mio snorted.

All go soft.

Involuntarily, his eyes were stained with a little water color.

His hands rested on his hard chest, and he blushed for a while, speechless.

Zhuo Xu glanced at the computer screen.

See no point.

Before the person returns to his senses, he immediately picks up the person.

Go to the room.

There is no supper tonight.

But there are delicious meals.

He will do what he says and feed him very, very full.

Luo Mio was indeed very full.

Straight up.

Facing the warm sun, lying on the bed.

Sigh faintly.

Why did he lose so badly in every battle on the bed?

Is it because of body shape?

‘Tong’er, how about you get me a strong man in the next world? ‘

The belly that has been tanned is turned over, like a dead mouse with white hair, a very sincere proposal.

The big fluffy tail of the white-haired mouse flicked.

He opened his eyes a little and glanced at its host.

Close it decisively.

Turned over and continued to lie down.

Luo Mio quit.

Don’t think he didn’t see that deep contempt.

Extend the magic grip.

He grabbed it under the armpits of its two front paws, and said viciously.

‘What was your expression just now, rebellion? ‘

The white-haired mouse tilted its head, and its face was innocent.

‘Host, don’t you have an AC number in your heart? ‘

Luo Mio is angry.

Angrily rubbing the white-haired mouse.

It blew up all its supple fur, and made a mess.

Just stopped humming.

The white-haired mouse that escaped from the devil’s claws sprang far away.

Squat on the bay window.

While combing his messy hair, he complained.

‘There’s a reason why you can’t counterattack, host, you know? Because you often bully me, you deserve it, I wish you a lifetime of oppression, hum. ‘

Luo Mio: “…”

This kind of unpleasant guy.

Can he prepare a pot for stew?

I just don’t know if rat meat can be eaten.

Will you get sick if you eat it.

The white-haired mouse tidying up its fur exploded instantly.

Watching the bed vigilantly staring at it, as if thinking about the host of some major life event.

He flicked his tail fiercely and ran away.

The host is too bad to be provoked, so it can’t hide.

Humph.

(End of this chapter)