One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Does it hurt?"

The little girl hesitated, gritted her teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Mu Dongling's persuasion was fruitless, he carried her and moved outside, bent down to hook the coffee table.

Ling Qiong was in his arms, Mu Dongling was afraid that she would fall, so he could only support her back and put her on his shoulders.

Mu Dongling felt like he was hugging a child.

The coffee table is not heavy, and the coffee table was dragged over without too much effort.

Mu Dongling found the medicine box from the drawer, took the ointment, squeezed it on the wound, and spread it with his fingers.

After waiting for the good medicine, Mu Dongling broke out in a thin sweat.

He leaned back on the sofa, and Lingqiong found a comfortable position, nestled in his arms, and watched TV with her hands covering her eyes.

Seeing the scary place, he hurriedly covered his eyes and crawled into his arms.

After the terrifying sound effect passed, she quietly probed again.

"Don't watch if you're afraid." Mu Dongling took the phone and was about to turn it off.

"I... I'm not afraid." Lingqiong puffed her cheeks and refused to allow him to close, "If you don't allow it, you look down on someone!"

Mu Dongling: "..."

Don't shake when you speak, I will believe it.

Ling Qiong was making a fuss, but Mu Dongling didn't dare to forcefully turn it off.

He also didn't understand why the little girl was in such good spirits when she was drunk.

-

The servant wanted to make breakfast for Mu Dongling, so he got up early.

When I walked into the living room, I realized something was wrong.

In the arms of the young master...

The servant's movement awakened Mu Dongling, and the servant's eyes just met.

Ling Qiong watched it too late last night, and Mu Dongling was so sleepy that he fell asleep at some point.

Mu Dongling's arms were numb from the pressure, and he looked down and saw the little girl lying on her side on the sofa, curled up in his arms, revealing half of her pale and rosy face.

Thin blankets were placed on the two of them, and it looked like the little girl had just fallen asleep in his arms.

But only Mu Dongling could feel the little girl's hands and feet wrapped around him under the thin blanket.

Mu Dongling calmly said to the servant: "Aunt Zhou, take a day off today."

The servant quickly responded, hurried back to the room, took the things and left.

Before going out, he secretly took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Mu Mu.

When Mu's mother saw the photo, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning, and she had just finished a morning meeting.

Father Mu walked past her, "What are you looking at, so happy?"

Mother Mu turned off the phone and smiled gently: "Your son seems to be in love."

Father Mu was a little surprised, and then nodded: "Really? It's not too young, and it's good to fall in love. Which family's girl? How far has it progressed?"

Mother Mu: "It's just like, I'm not sure yet."

Father Mu: "As long as it's not with that little girl from the Zhuang family, anyone can do it."

Mother Mu: "..."

Mother Mu put the phone in her bag, smiled and left.

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Mu Dongling didn't know that he had been secretly photographed, and was having a headache as to how to get Ling Qiong away.

The little girl was sleeping soundly, with her hands and feet wrapped around him, and Mu Dongling didn't know where to start.

After hesitating for a few minutes, Mu Dongling decided to pull away Ling Qiong's arm lying on his body first.

As soon as he touched her, Ling Qiong woke up.

He opened his eyes in a daze, met Mu Dongling's gaze, blinked his eyes, seemed to suspect that he hadn't woken up, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Half a minute later, Ling Qiong looked up again.

"Mu Dongling?"

"..." Last night, I was talking about brother Mu, but now it's Mu Dongling?

Ling Qiong rubbed her eyes to make sure she read correctly.

Then she didn't move, and asked calmly, "Why am I here? What did you do to me?"

"Miss, you were the one who got drunk and came to my house by yourself last night." Mu Dongling laughed, "It was you who pestered me."

Ling Qiong stared round her eyes, apparently startled by what he said.

Mu Dongling smiled half-smile: "Why, you don't remember at all?"

"..."

The little girl looked at him blankly, apparently completely forgetting what happened last night.

Ling Qiong seemed to be slow in reacting, struggling to sit up.

Although the sofa is spacious, it is still difficult to accommodate two people, and it is even more difficult for Lingqiong to get up.

The thin blanket was still wrapped around her body, and Lingqiong staggered and didn't get up for a long time.

After finally pulling away the thin blanket that sealed him, he got up and tripped again, and fell back again.

"Well……"

Ling Qiong snorted, and raised her eyes to meet Mu Dongling's.

The moment their eyes met, the air suddenly froze.

Neither of them moved.

The early morning wind was a little damp, raising the thin window screens, blurring the overlapping figures on the sofa.

The two hearts sticking together gradually form a synchronized frequency, and they can feel each other's heartbeat and breathing.

This moment is infinitely slowed down.

Mu Dongling felt that Lingqiong's breath was getting closer and closer, and when it landed on the corner of his lips, his body lightened suddenly.

Ling Qiong got off the ground in a panic, and ran towards the bathroom like a rabbit.

The icy air enveloped, waking Mu Dongling awake.

What was he expecting just now? -

Ling Qiong dawdled for a while before coming out.

The suspender skirt was crumpled around her body, her fair and tender face was blushing, stained with water droplets, dripping on her shoulders.

"Mu Dongling, I want to take a bath." Although Ling Qiong's tone was quite normal, her eyes were dodged, as if she didn't dare to look at him.

Mu Dongling was still lying on the sofa, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes to look at her, "Go back to your house and wash."

"How do I go back?" Ling Qiong frowned: "If my dad sees me going back from your house..."

Thinking about that scene, Mu Dongling felt a little overwhelmed.

"Then you wash off."

"I have no clothes..."

"..."

Mu Dongling wanted her to wear it first, but when he looked at her crumpled suspender dress, he felt that it was really inappropriate.

Mu Dongling asked her to go upstairs to Mu Mu's closet to pick out the one without the tag and put it on first.

Ling Qiong went upstairs and quickly came down, heading straight into the bathroom.

Mu Dongling didn't pay attention to what clothes she was holding.

When Ling Qiong came out, Mu Dongling glanced at it casually, then looked back suddenly.

The little girl put on a loose long T-shirt, the hem of which just covered the thighs, revealing her straight and slender legs.

Wearing oversized slippers, he walked over with a body full of steam.

The bottom of Mu Dongling's heart seemed to be scratched by something, and the early morning restlessness hit him like a tide.

"Zhuang Mianmian, what are you doing in my clothes!"

Lingqiong was startled, took several steps back, and replied softly: "Auntie doesn't have any clothes that haven't taken off the tags..."

Mu Dongling gritted his teeth: "Then you will wear mine?"

Ling Qiong hesitated: "Then I can't wear uncle's clothes?"

Mu Dongling: "..."

Mu Dongling was dumbfounded immediately, Ling Qiong wore it all, and asked her to change it again, as if he had something to her.

Not just a piece of clothing...

"It's just a piece of clothing, you can't be so stingy." Lingqiong's voice overlapped with his thoughts, "I let you hug me all night last night, and I didn't say anything."

Mu Dongling's eyebrows twitched: "You were the one who hugged me last night."

"I don't know I'm drunk." Ling Qiong began to cheat, "You can push me away, but you didn't, you just took advantage of me."

Mu Dongling: "..."

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