She looked particularly beautiful when she looked at him. Her beautiful face made people shine. The young man looked away with discomfortably, and then said, "Guess."

Seeing him like this, Dai Yuyue became curious and said coquettishly, "What is it? Senior brother, just tell me, don't keep it from being kept."

She grew up with the favor of her master and her senior brothers since she was a child, so acting cute is a matter of ease.

Moreover, she looks like a cute baby cat when she acts coquettishly, which makes people unbearable to refuse.

The young man stretched out a hand, knocked her forehead, and smiled helplessly, "I really can't do anything to you."

Although he is about the same age as Daiyu, he is much more mature than her. When he looks at her, his eyes contain tolerance and pampering.

Daiyu held the big hand that knocked her forehead and shook it gently, "What the hell is it? Let me see..."

The young man smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was making a trick. His other hand turned into a white, cute, furry little rabbit from behind him.

The little rabbit was very fat and round, like a snowball. Daiyu immediately took it happily, hugged it in her arms, and kept stroking it, "The little rabbit is so cute."

No matter which girl, she is always irresistible to the furry, chubby, cute cute creature.

The young man looked at the girl holding a rabbit in front of him, as if he saw the beautiful lady who came down from the moon palace, and asked involuntarily, "Do you like it?"

Daiyu nodded hurriedly, "I like it."

There is only a rabbit in her eyes, but there is only her in his eyes.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see any of this.

Well, no matter whether she can see it or not, as long as she is happy.

It is enough to see her smile.

The young man said slowly, "Junior sister likes it."

"The little rabbit is so cute, its meat must be very delicious. Senior brother, you can make braised rabbit meat for me tonight," Daiyu looked at the young man, thought for a while and then said, "Well, Master, he likes to eat light food, so why not be as good as you stew half of the soup and half of the braised soup."

No matter which girl is facing such a cute rabbit, she may not be able to say such cruel words.

But Daiyu did it, but when she was saying these words, she still looked innocent.

It was a bit unbelievable that these words were spoken from her mouth.

The young man nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to my junior sister."

Daiyu touched the little rabbit's head, and her tone was gentle, "Little rabbit, little rabbit, what's the use of you being so cute? In the end, I'll eat it into my stomach. Only by eating you can you belong to me forever, and I alone."

Speaking of the last sentence, a strange light appeared in Daiyu's eyes.

It makes people feel a little confused, what exactly it looks like.

The young man didn't think there was anything wrong with her words, so he patted her head and then said, "Okay, what are you doing when you are sitting at the door of the flower room?"

"Mr. Mo was giving Miss Chu a medicine bath inside, so I stayed outside, just in case they had any needs," Daiyu leaned over to sit on the steps and patted the empty seat next to her, "Senior brother, sit down, I want to talk to you."

"Okay," the young man sat down beside Dai Yu, "What do junior sister want to talk to me?"

Daiyu looked into the distance, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she asked, "Senior Brother, have you ever seen Miss Chu?"

The young man nodded, "I saw it once when I gave the medicine to Mr. Mo last time."

"Then do you think Miss Chu is pretty?" Daiyu continued.

The young man cleverly evaluated in two lines of poetry, "It is as brilliant as spring, as bright as autumn moon."

Upon hearing this, Daiyu turned her head and looked at the young man with a serious expression, "What about me?"

That way, it looked like a child waiting for adults to praise.

The young man smiled and said, "The pearls of the scriptures are not moving, and the dew is completely extinguished to see innocence."

It is appropriate to use these two lines of poetry to describe Dai Yu.

Daiyu looked up at him, "That senior brother thinks, who is better than Miss Chu?"

"In my eyes, the junior sister is always the best one," the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said, "The women in the world are not one ten thousandth of that of the junior sister."

Although Miss Chu has a picturesque face, in his eyes, the junior sister is the most beautiful girl in the world.

"Under the world," Daiyu murmured, "Senior brother, I have decided that I want to go down the mountain. I want to see how big it is in the world."

After saying that, he stuffed the rabbit into the young man's arms, "I'll go and discuss it with the master now. Don't forget to make braised rabbit meat for me to eat at night."

Leave a figure gradually fading away.

The young man looked at Dai Yu's departure back, and his eyes couldn't tell what his expression was, and it was a little dim and unclear.

It seems that since Mr. Mo came, his junior sister has become more and more strange.

I hope it was his illusion.

Inside the house, the gauze fluttered, white smoke curled up, and the mist in the room was filled with mist.

With a rush.

Mo Zhixuan picked up the girl from the bathtub, and the water droplets on her body quickly wet the clothes on his chest.

The two of them had their skins close together, and Mo Zhixuan could clearly feel that there was a constant stream of warmth passing through the thin fabric and spreading into the skin and bones, spreading to every part of the body.

The girl's body was very soft, and he almost didn't dare to lower his eyes to see the beautiful scenery on his chest.

Warm fragrance and nephrite in my arms.

It is inevitable that I am a little distracted.

He is not Liu Xiahui either.

The white smoke blew the two of them, put her on the soft collapse, picked up a white towel, and carefully wiped every inch of her skin.

His girl is really beautiful.

It makes people want to have a love affair.

When is this time? I still have time to think about it!?

Mo Zhixuan suppressed the beautiful thought in his heart and put the clothes that Daiyu prepared on her.

The light blue long skirt with bunch of red plums embroidered on it, and the color of the bunch is also red, which is exactly in line with the red plums.

It looks unexpectedly suitable when worn on her.

This style of clothes has always been a choice, but when worn on her, the clothes look dull.

When Daiyu returned to the flower room again, Mo Zhixuan was walking out with Chu Jin in his arms.

"Mr. Mo." Daiyu greeted him politely, turned around and followed Mo Zhixuan, her eyes fell on Chu Jin, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

Her head...

Unexpectedly, people like Mr. Mo would also personally pick up women.

In ancient times, men would only give their beloved women a hand.

The meaning of sacrificing is also very profound.

So, does Mr. Mo know the meaning of 未?

There was also that dress, but she had to waste a lot of effort to find such a dress. She never thought that when this dress came to Miss Chu, she would not pick on people!

It seems that this dress will never be kept in the future.

What's the use of keeping a piece of clothing that doesn't recognize the Lord?

"Mr. Mo, are you hungry? Do you want me to go to the kitchen to get you some food?" Daiyu continued.

"No need." Mo Zhixuan said three words coldly.

"Where is Miss Chu?" Daiyu smiled, "The master said that you can feed Miss Chu a little liquid food now. What did she like to eat before? I'll make it for her. Can white porridge be OK?"

Mo Zhixuan glanced at her, and his tone was cold and weak, "Okay, I'm working."

This is the most word-for-word sentence Mo Zhixuan has ever said to her throughout the journey.

His voice sounds so nice.

Although her tone was cold and had no human touch, it still made her breathing a little messy.

Daiyu said excitedly, "Then I'll go now, Mr. Mo, wait for me." After that, she ran towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the young man was about to clean up the rabbit.

The young man obviously couldn't bear to attack the cute rabbit.

The rabbit was gnawing a carrot at this time, and the two mustaches on its mouth were trembling, and they were so cute that they were so cute that they were melting.

Looking at the rabbit, Dai Yu curled her mouth slightly, picked up the kitchen knife, picked up the rabbit's ears, and cut the blade hard to the rabbit's throat. She raised the knife and fell with almost no hesitation.

Immediately, bright red blood emerged, dyeing the white rabbit hair red.

The cute little rabbit, who was originally lively and jumping around, was now bright red blood flowing between his neck. He was lying in a pool of blood, his four legs were twitching, wandering on the edge of death, which made people feel compassion and couldn't bear to look at it.
Chapter completed!