Encountering Injustice On The Road

He Miao sighed. After washing up, she walked over and hugged the naughty Onion in her arms. She hugged it and snuggled into the quilt to sleep.

She had been so exhausted during this period that she fell asleep not long after she laid down.

Jing Yan moved his body, which was tightly wrapped by her, and patted her white and tender face unhappily. When he saw her frown uncomfortably, he immediately removed his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

When she fell asleep again, Jing Yan blocked her nose with his claws as if he was punishing her.

He Miao moved her head uncomfortably and shook off the dog's paw that was blocking her breath. He pouted his little mouth pitifully, as if he was complaining about her evil deeds.

Jing Yan lowered his head, a strange sweetness spreading in his heart. He played dirty for a while, and when he saw that He Miao was really exhausted, he kindly let her go and obediently melted into her arms.