Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Chapter 1187 The Brats Are More Favored (2)

After watching Xin Miaomiao run away, Lu Hanfan looked at her back, sighed faintly, saw the small basket in his hand in a blink of an eye, and smiled again in an instant.

He carried a small basket into the building behind him. Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and then the basket he was carrying disappeared.

Naturally, the cubs also disappeared. The two women who seemed to be heartbroken just now are now dividing up the two cubs, holding them in their hands, and exclaiming incessantly.

"I brought this in." Lu Hanfan looked at the basket rolling on the ground, trying to resist.

"Go away, go out and watch outside the door. Let us know when Miao Miao comes." Yu Huang said without raising her head. They are both dozens of years old. Now holding two kittens, they can blink The little stars come out, which shows how much he loves the little cubs.

As for Xin Furong, she didn't even have time to speak, she was hugging her cat nephews and kissing them fiercely, wishing she could gnaw all the fur into her mouth!

Kittens: "..." It's all because they are so charming.

Lu Hanfan was not convinced, but he looked at this, then at that, and finally looked at Lu Si, who had already walked past him with his big tail flicking, so he could only sullenly go to the door and guard the door full of depression.

After all, this is just the beginning, so you can't reveal your secrets from the beginning.

And the other side.

Xin Miaomiao ran into the dark house, and because of her good night vision, she ran upstairs smoothly.

She pushed open the door vigorously, and when she saw the back figure inside the door that she missed day and night, the tears in her eyes burst.

"Qiqi..." She whispered, not daring to speak out loud, as if she was afraid that if she spoke louder, the frozen back would shatter.

Mo Ziqi's body didn't move, he was still so stiff, sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to Xin Miaomiao.

Xin Miaomiao walked in, looking at his back, she couldn't help feeling distressed and sad.

She crawled behind him from the side of the bed, stretched out her small arms, and hugged him carefully from behind.

The moment her chest touched her back, Xin Miaomiao couldn't help shivering.

So cold.

Her Qiqi is so cold, her whole body is like ice.

"Qiqi." Xin Miaomiao was really distressed. She bent down and hugged him tightly, pecking and kissing him from the side, trying to warm him up with her own body temperature.

From the side of her face, her kiss moved to his lips little by little.

Mo Ziqi still didn't move or speak, as if he had turned into a sculpture.

Xin Miaomiao's tears flowed down each other's lips and into Mo Ziqi's mouth, and he only slightly moved the hand placed by his side.

First the fingers, then the whole hand.

His movements were swift and violent, and suddenly he reached out and hugged Xin Miaomiao who was lying behind him, hugged her in his arms, and pressed in tightly.

His lips moved, but instead of a gentle and delicate kiss, he bit Xin Miaomiao's lips.

The smell of blood filled each other's lips, salty and fishy.

Perhaps it was the bloody smell that aroused Mo Ziqi's animal nature. Like a vampire, he sucked her lips fiercely and swallowed all the blood sucked into his stomach.

Xin Miaomiao gasped in pain, but she didn't dare to move or hide, she just frowned and endured, letting Mo Ziqi suck her own blood.

But Mo Ziqi was far from satisfied with this, he rolled over the well-behaved little girl and pressed her down.