Chapter 772: Young Master, Come To My Arms

Listening to someone's beep, there was an impulse in the Underworld to strangle her.

What exactly is in this guy's head?

Shouldn't this moment immediately appease the anxiety of his boyfriend?

Why can she betray those people who made her too ugly?

This brain circuit is also a little strange, right?

The terrible silence in the car finally made Peng Xixi realize that something was wrong with the underworld.

Especially when he saw a thick turquoise gray under his eyes, Peng Yuexi became more distressed.

It's her fault as a boyfriend again.

In order to be able to return to her soon, Mingyu almost compresses the workload of half a month into three days.

During these three days, he has been sleeping for less than six hours.

I had thought that I could have a good night's sleep tonight, and he would appear in front of him refreshingly tomorrow, but who can think of this happening?

Hades must be exhausted at this moment.

In order to show that he is a qualified boyfriend, Peng Xixi suddenly got up and sat beside Mingyu.

Gently contribute to your shoulders.

She patted her shoulder, and Peng Xixi's petting gaze swept across Zhang Jun's face in Ming Yu: "Ming Shao, come to my arms."

Underworld: "..."

Does this guy really think he is a man?

Everyone will contribute his shoulders and let him rely on it!

It's just that although the heart is twisted, the underworld still lives on her own, leaning her head on her shoulder.

Seeing that Ming Yu was so obedient, Peng Xixi was also a bit surprised.

Immediately, the palms were gentle and tender, stroking the hair of the underworld.

"Exhausted."

A familiar fragrance that belongs to her emanates from her, and in her ears is her soft voice with a certain soothing effect, and her gentle movement.

All this immediately made the underworld unload all the defenses on his body.

"Hmm ..." A nearly humming response came out.

What Peng Xixi didn't expect was that someone's long and steady breathing sound came from his ears.

Leaning on her shoulders and receiving her affirmative reply, the high tension in Ming Yu finally relaxed.

The tiredness accumulated over the past few days also emerged at this time.

Ming Yu really fell asleep on Peng Xixi's shoulder like this.

The dim yellow street lights come in from the window, making the deep features of the underworld more profound.

Unguarded, he didn't have the usual alienation.

On the calm face, such as the long eyelashes of the butterfly wings, the straight bridge of the nose, and the thin lips, they are telling the man's excellence and excellence.

The quiet Peng Yuexi, the more precious the moment is.

A pair of peach eyes were so gentle looking at Mingyu that they couldn't even blink.

He even took out his mobile phone and quietly took a picture of Ming Yu asleep.

Once she returns to country M, it will be even harder for the two of them to meet again in the future.

So Peng Xixi just wanted to leave a little more memory about the underworld.

For a long time to come, the underworld will be the cinnabar on her apex, which cannot be copied or discarded.

I don't know what will happen to her in the future, but Peng Xixi can be sure that she and Mingyu can't go on smoothly.

Time passed by bit by bit, sleeping in the underworld resting on her shoulders, and Peng Yuexi did not dare to move, for fear of disturbing the rare rest in underworld.

At this time, both of them were enjoying the tenderness from each other.

(End of this chapter)