Murong Che walked out of the bathroom after bathing, with a little heat on his body. He looked at the cabbage on the soft couch, thought for a moment, and then walked over to pick up Bai Wanwan.

"Tonight you will have a bed with this seat." Murong Che said in a light tone, the soft couch is quite far away from the bed, and he already feels that some reckless **** is coming on the way, don't accidentally hurt him. This stupid cabbage.

Hearing Murong Che's words, Bai Wanwan's leaves immediately exploded. She is still a big girl, how can she sleep in the same bed with a dog man? She hurriedly shook the leaves to express her rejection, this dog man would never want to tarnish her cabbage reputation.

Seeing the cabbage in his hand madly shaking the leaves, Murong Che raised his eyebrows. With two slender fingers, he grabbed the leaves of Bai Wanwan and yanked them outside, saying with doubts: "You every day Isn’t it tiring to shake the leaves like this? Is the leaf so strong? Will it not fall?"

After speaking, Murong Che tugged Bai Wanwan's leaves again, Bai Wanwan felt that her leaves would be ripped off by the **** Murong Che.

This dog man might have balked her, so he didn’t say anything. Now he blatantly tried to pull off her leaves. She was too stubborn as a dog-legged cabbage. Bai Wanwan was very angry, so he quickly put away the leaves and continued. Play dead.

Murong Che picked up Bai Wanwan who was pretending to be dead, shook it gently, and asked indifferently, "You really don't plan to share a bed with this seat?"

Bai Wanwan sneered in her heart, betting on all her cabbage dignity, she absolutely and definitely would not sleep with this dog man.

Perhaps after understanding the meaning of Bai Wanwan, Murong Che said indifferently: "That's it, then some unknowing garbage will come over tonight. You can protect yourself if you don't follow me."

Before Bai Wanwan could react, Murong Che touched his chin, nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "This is good, it can improve your self-protection ability, and I don't require you to be able to do it with this waste. What, if you can protect yourself well, it can be regarded as a kind of waste ability."

"..." Is this dog man really unable to spit out a good word? If you can't say anything, you can donate your mouth to someone in need, such as her.

But these are not the key points. Now she is just a junk cabbage, where does her self-preservation ability come from?

Her skills will only tighten the leaves and pretend to be dead. When the time comes, she will really do it. It will kill her. People are cannon fodder, but she is a cannon.

Slapping her face too quickly was like a tornado. At this time, Bai Wanwan had forgotten the dignity of cabbage she had just been fascinated with, and the heroic declaration of self-confidence she had just lost.

Bai Wanwan hurriedly pulled Murong Che's sleeves, sir, she was wrong, please cover~

Is this greedy for life and fear of death? No, it's not, this is patience and humiliation, what a noble and beautiful character, her cabbage shows the noble character of "bearing humiliation" to the fullest.

If I make up for a while, Bai Wanwan will be moved to cry by this serious nonsense of her own.

Forget it, let this dog man compromise first, she will hold back for a while, and wait until she has cultivated to be refined before getting up.

Seeing this stupid cabbage pulling his sleeves so dogmatically, Murong Che chuckled lightly. He twitched his mouth slightly and held up Bai Wanwan: "Didn't you just refuse? Why? Now I want to ask for this again. Are you seated?"

In order to survive Bai Wanwan, he immediately shook the leaves of the cabbage to show his loyalty. How can people not bow their heads under the eaves. Under the pressure of evil forces, it is not a big deal for cabbage to bow their heads occasionally.

"It's really a waste to see the wind." Murong Che was a little happy in his heart, but this didn't affect his ridicule. After speaking, Murong Che raised his hand to throw a handful of Bai Wanwan's vegetable leaves.

"..." Why does this dog man want to talk? Can't you be a beautiful man quietly? The mouth can also be used for food. Why does Murong Che even want to speak, hurting people's young hearts, will it make this neuropathy happy?

Bai Wanwan muttered bitterly in her heart, and finally couldn't bear the breath. She decided to put a leaf on Murong Che's face tonight while Murong Che was asleep.

Just as Bai Wanwan was thinking about how to paste Murong Che's vegetable leaves, Murong Che put Bai Wanwan near his feet... by his feet! ! !

Why is this wrong with what you imagined, isn't she a pet sweetheart? Shouldn’t it be put on the head of the bed and protected?

Does Murong Che, a dog man, understand the truth of pity for Xiang Xicai? He even put such a young, beautiful and invincible girl next to her stinky feet. Is this human doing?

Bai Wanwan was trembling with anger, Cai Yezi kept trembling, this bastard! ! !

Murong Che still didn't know what Bai Wanwan was thinking. He felt the cabbage in his hand shaking so much, and a trace of doubt flashed through those red eyes, so he picked up Bai Wanwan and asked softly, "Cold?"

"..." Cold shit, she was angry! ! !

"Tsk." Murong Che's eyes flashed with disgust, and then he said: "What a trouble."

Then Murong Che pulled down the curtain, wrapped the cabbage in his hands perfunctorily, and then said in a light tone, "Just do that first."

"..." Bai Wanwan, who was about to suffocate, wanted to murder her, right?

Bai Wanwan further strengthened his determination to cultivate to be refined in his heart, and must paste the leaves of the cabbage on the face of the dog man in Murong Che.

Thinking of this, Bai Wanwan twisted the leaves of the cabbage, loosened the curtain that was loosely wrapped around her, and finally breathed fresh air.

Murong Che didn't take care of Bai Wanwan anymore. After gently untied his belt, he lay down on the bed and rested.

Obviously, Murong Che did not receive the deep resentment from Bai Wanwan at his feet. Bai Wanwan twisted the leaves of the vegetables vigorously, and finally removed the bed curtain that wrapped him.

Bai Wanwan, who was free, glared viciously at Murong Che, who was closing her eyes with those non-existent cabbage eyes, and she slowly moved the leaves of the cabbage toward the front.

Bai Wanwan firmly believes in her heart that as long as she keeps moving Cai Ye Zi, she will move to Murong Che's face sooner or later, and then smash the dog man's face in Cai Ye Zi.

At this moment, Bai Wanwan's dream was no longer to cultivate into cabbage essence. She was thinking about making the dog man look like Caiye.

In this way, Bai Wanwan was moving slowly at the speed of a snail. Half an hour later, Bai Wanwan finally walked half the distance, which was already very powerful for her being a trash.

Although the process of moving is difficult, Bai Wanwan firmly believes that as long as he works hard, there will be gains. With this belief, Bai Wanwan currently has only one-third of his journey left.

Bai Wanwan's non-existent cabbage eyes exuded a ray of victory. As long as he worked harder, the dawn of victory was in front of him.

Finally, Bai Wanwan moved to Murong Che's face. The joy in his heart was beyond words. Perseverance was victory. As long as he had the determination to lick the leaves, what a dog man was, wouldn't he be confused.

Bai Wanwan looked at Murong Che’s sleeping face, Murong Che closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, a tall nose, fair skin, thin red lips, and there was still a trace of evil charm between his eyebrows. The picture is like a sleeping beauty.

But this is not the time to appreciate beauty. Bai Wanwan rubbed the cabbage with excitement, and she was finally going to confuse this dog man's face with cabbage.

Just as Bai Wanwan was about to lift the vegetable leaves, Murong Che frowned slightly and opened his eyes. The red pupils were a little confused. As a result, he saw a green object in front of him. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was that tree. Stupid cabbage.

"Why did you come here?" Murong Che asked suspiciously.

Bai Wanwan, who is a guilty conscience, puts away the leaves and pretends to be dead. Sure enough, it was embarrassing when someone found out that he did bad things quietly.

Looking at the cabbage who was pretending to be dead again, Murong Che didn't think about anything anymore. He raised his white and slender hand, and with a light wave, Bai Wanwan flew from the head of the bed to the end of the bed in an instant.

"No~ I haven't mashed vegetable leaves yet." If Bai Wanwan could speak at this time, Murong Che would definitely hear her heart-piercing voice.

Bai Wanwan was about to cry with anger, she looked at the long distance, she moved so hard for a long time, she didn't expect to return to the smelly feet at once.

The fine silk bed curtains still kept the shape they had just removed by Bai Wanwan, as if they were mocking her for being a trash that didn't accomplish anything even the leaves of the vegetables were not good.

At this time, Bai Wanwan was already unlovable. She held her vegetable leaves in a desolate manner, feeling sad, and finally was about to complete a dream, which was destroyed.

The only consolation is that Bai Wanwan, who was sleeping at the end of the bed, did not smell the smell of stinky feet...

The author has something to say: thank you little angel for remembering this article^_^The author has not forgotten Xiaobaicai, but it’s a bit busy recently. When the next door is over, the author will work hard to update, thank you little angel for your support, love you, Comparing to the heart~

ps: Xiaobaicai will be a dog man someday, and sooner or later he will have to pay it back when he comes out, haha

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