MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)

  Chapter 32 Si Mingjing: I will pester you to sleep 2

  She pretended to be asleep, sniffing the breath of the man as an antidote to relieve the heat, and kept her eyes closed until dawn, but Mo Yinhe didn't even have the slightest intention to open the force field shield!

  He, in fact, did not sleep all night!

   His deep eyes kept staring at her "sleeping" face, and he reached out to touch her little head from time to time, as if to confirm whether her existence was real.

   Stayed up until dawn, when the morning light sneaked in from the window and shone on the pure white quilt.

  Si Mingjing's entire small head was under the quilt, only two shiny little dragon horns were exposed outside the quilt, which complemented the soft light of the morning sun and shone into the man's eyes. Such a real existence finally soothed Mo Yinhe's uncertain heart.

   This is not a dream!

  Mo Yinhe held her tightly in his arms, finally closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

   Having been tormented all night longing for him to wake up and go to the toilet, Si Mingjing opened the protective cover: "..."

  This man didn't even have the urge to pee after a whole night?

  She remembered, he was sweating all over last night, where is there any excess water in his body?

   Alas~

  Si Mingjing yawned loudly, unable to hold on anymore, closed his feather-like eyelashes, and fell into a deep sleep.

  In deep sleep, I always vaguely feel, intermittently, that a big hand touched her whole body, as if confirming something, then rubbed her small head into a chest full of masculinity...

  I don't know how many times I have experienced this illusion.

  Finally, Si Mingjing finally woke up.

   It was dark, too.

As soon as her little head buried deep in the man's chest popped out of the quilt, the soft light of the night lamp tilted down from the top of her head and sprinkled on her delicate and white face, printing her pair of sleepy golden pupils, Fluttering, the little dragon's soft claws stretched out like a human stretching, and accidentally bumped into something soft.

  Si Mingjing raised his pupils, and met the passionate black eyes, which made her jump out of the bed in fright.

  She slept so soundly that she even forgot that she is now pestering the man as a life-saving antidote.

   And this man is still Xiaobai's father!

  A man who mistook her for his true love!

  Si Mingjing, whose body is no longer hot, wished he could be separated from Mo Yinhe by a thousand miles!

  However, Mo Yinhe moved faster and caught her little tail that was trying to escape.

  Hold her little tail and tuck her back into the bed.

  After that, the index finger was on her soft belly.

   Turning round and round...

  Si Mingjing was so itchy that he hid away, feeling anxious and annoyed.

  Mo Yinhe laughed, her voice was so low and gentle that it seemed to overflow with water: "Baby, I want to see you in human form."

  Q version of Menglong is hard to put down, but what Mo Yinhe wants to see is her appearance in human form.

  He sees her as a beloved companion, not a cute pet.

   Unless I'm crazy, Si Mingjing thought!

  The only confidence she has now is that Mo Yinhe can't recognize who she really is.

  Just like online social networking, anonymity is always unscrupulous. Have you ever seen a real-name system netizen, just use the keyboard to do it?

  Si Mingjing deliberately turned his little head, pretending to be arrogant, and ignored it.

   "Are you hungry?" Mo Yinhe didn't insist.

  His tall and stalwart body half sat on the bed, picked up a bowl of bird's nest porridge on the bedside table, "Hey, eat something."

  Mo Yinhe makes bird’s nest porridge. The bird’s nest is mixed with millet rock sugar and cooked slowly. The stewed bird’s nest porridge is sweet and soft.

  (end of this chapter)