The white mist of breath sprayed on Di Qianmo's face, making him feel horrified.

He looked down for a long time, his eyes gradually deepening, and he couldn't help but put a finger on her lips and grind them carefully. The delicate and soft touch made his heart surge.

The sleeping Beibei might have felt a little uncomfortable being touched, so she turned her head slightly to avoid it, but Di Qianmo didn't want to let her go, and ran after her with his fingers.

Beibei hid several times and finally frowned impatiently. After muttering something, she opened her mouth and bit his finger and held it in her mouth.

Di Qianmo's body trembled, and he looked at her blankly. Maybe he had taken a little too much. Beibei used his soft tongue to push his fingers out. After a while, it was useless. Her brows furrowed deeper, so she started again.

Sucked gently.

As if struck by an electric current, Di Qianmo's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his eyes were already so distant and profound that they couldn't get any deeper.

He simply used his fingers to play with her uvula, as if he suddenly found something very interesting, and started teasing her even harder.

Beibei hummed lowly, and Di Qianmo paused, raised his eyes and focused his eyes on hers again.

Didn't wake up...

I feel a little disappointed.

He stared at her for a long time, then sighed softly and pulled his finger back. Unexpectedly, the guy seemed to be addicted to sucking her. He tightly held his finger with both hands and refused to let go.

Di Qianmo: "..".

He could feel that he had already had an obvious reaction, and when he looked at the harmless little girl sleeping obediently, he suddenly realized firsthand what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.

In the middle, he pulled up and called Qingzhi, and explained in detail the whole story of the fight between Beibei and Manyu at noon. Qingzhi had always had infinite respect for the prince Di Qianmo and did not dare to say a word.

Conceal it and give him a detailed description.

Di Qianmo noticed the obvious mark of the slap on her face, and knew that what she said was much more reliable than what Manyu said, so he slowly closed his eyes.

She knew that although A Li was shouting about being beaten and killed, he was actually very soft-hearted. As long as it didn't touch her bottom line, she would tolerate it as long as she could.

To endure it to this point, Manyu had completely pissed her off.

Once A Li's temperament breaks out, he will not leave any room for the other party.

If it hadn't been for his instructions today, I'm afraid she would have killed Man Yu.

Thinking of this, he felt that the decision to send Man Yu away could not be delayed any longer.

It's up to the three of them to decide.

Beibei fell into a drowsy sleep until midnight. She drowsily shouted for water. Di Qianmo opened his eyes and looked at her. He covered her with quilt and got out of bed to give her some water.

Beibei closed her eyes and drank two large glasses of water, then looked at Di Qianmo helplessly and complained that she was hungry.

Di Qianmo thought about whether he could find some food in the kitchen if he was hungry at this hour. He put on his clothes to appease Beibei, who looked strangely hungry, and said, "I'll go find you some food."

Beibei had been sitting on the bed and waiting for half an hour. Suddenly, at a certain moment, she regained consciousness. She grabbed her cloak, put it on and ran to the kitchen.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, his eyes widened like bells as he looked at Di Qianmo's tall, cold figure, hurriedly cooking down the noodles.
Chapter completed!