The housekeeper saw that Mo Lingyuan was wet all over his body, and he looked like he had come back from the hot spring pool, but he didn't understand, he just took a bath, how did he become like this?

The soul is out of the body, the soul is out of the world, the soul is not kept, and the soul is lost.

The housekeeper He had seen Mo Lingyuan like this, and when he saw that he didn't even look at him, he followed him and sent him in the direction of the Star Storage Tower.

When passing through the high threshold, I was afraid that he would trip, so I quickly held him up.

"Young marshal." Mu Qing stood at the door of the study, and when he saw Mo Lingyuan's appearance, he was startled, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

His eyes turned to the butler and asked what had happened.

The same confused housekeeper stalled his hands: "......"

Mu Qing stood in front of Mo Lingyuan, stretched out his claws, and his five fingers shook in front of his unfocused eyes.

The bright moonlight shrouded Mo Lingyuan's handsome face, and the scratches on his face loomed.

Mu Qing: "......"

What did the little wolf cub do?

The masterpiece of the little sable?

A pampered and delicate brute, how can the young marshal meet people in the barracks tomorrow?

The last time the young marshal's upper lip was cracked, the brothers speculated and talked about it behind their backs for more than a week.

I don't know, I thought this was made by the young lady again.

Mo Lingyuan stopped, and finally saw clearly who the person in front of him was.

Mu Qing saw that Mo Lingyuan's blank eyes had finally returned to their former sharpness, and his breath finally relaxed, and he asked in a low voice, "Young Marshal, didn't you go to take a bath?" Why are your clothes all wet? ”

Mo Lingyuan lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and was silent for a moment, then looked sideways at the housekeeper: "Go to the Moon Pavilion and let Bao'er go to the hot spring pool to pick up the young lady back." ”

Butler: "......"

Mu Qing: "......"

The butler's mouth is opened into an "O" shape, and the large ones can be stuffed with goose eggs.

Did he know something he shouldn't know?

"Why don't you go soon?" Mo Lingyuan saw that the butler was standing motionless, and his eyebrows frowned in displeasure.

"Yes, yes, the old slave will go right away." The butler was greased on the soles of his feet, and he ran faster than a rabbit.

Mo Lingyuan bypassed Mu Qing, who was in front of him with a surprised face, and raised his feet and strode towards the study.

Mu Qing's face was unpredictable, and he secretly slandered: So, these paw prints on the young marshal's face and neck were indeed made by the young lady?

Thinking of the woman's breast wrap in the drawer of the young marshal's study.

Mu Qingfeng was messy.

Well, what are the claw marks.

The young lady did not knock the young marshal unconscious in the hot spring pool again, and it was already considered a mercy on her subordinates.

Mo Lingyuan changed his clothes, and when he saw that Mu Qing hadn't come in for a long time, he suppressed his voice, "How long are you going to stand outside?" ”

Mu Qing came back to his senses, stepped into the study in three or two steps, and through the light burning in the study, he could see clearly the fragrant traces on Mo Lingyuan's face at a glance.

In addition to claw marks on the young marshal's face and neck, there were also clear nail marks.

The corners of his lips were broken again, and blood was oozing.

The thin lips were red and slightly swollen, and the open chest was twisted into a blue and purple patch......

Mu Qing couldn't wait to cover his eyes.

I have long heard that the young lady has always taken the initiative and has a temperament, even in the car, she can touch and kiss the young marshal.

Unexpectedly, when she was alone, the young lady was as savage as a little tiger, and she bullied the young marshal miserably.

I really didn't expect that the young marshal was majestic and imposing on weekdays, and he looked like a cold person who should not enter.

In the matter of men and women, he was so weak and was suppressed by the young lady......

Obviously, the young lady is slender and weak, and she doesn't look like such a rude woman at all......

Mu Qing is frantically replenishing his brain.

"When are you going to stare at me?" Mo Lingyuan's cold and deep voice was wrapped with a hint of anger, and his sharp and desperate eyes glanced over coldly......

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