Yan Bai was like saying beautiful love words beside Bai Mo's bed, which not only made people feel lingering but also felt a bit seductive. She was like the most seductive demon in the darkness, peeking into people's hearts and controlling people's hearts.

"Those people deserve to die, right?" Bai Mo didn't answer, but Yan Bai continued to speak. She curled the corners of her lips, with warmth in her eyes, but after a closer look, she found the depths of her eyes, which were cold from beginning to end.

Bai Mo looked at Yan Bai in front of him. He opened his eyes wide. The amber pupils were printed with Yan Bai's figure. He did not immediately answer Yan Bai's words, but instead stretched out his hand and placed it on Yan Bai's cheeks a little unrestrainedly. He gently rubbed Yan Bai's little face, which felt very good, soft and warm, just like tender tofu, and it would be crushed with a little force.

"Ran Ran." Bai Mo blinked. He was still in the voice change period. His voice was a little hoarse and even harsh. He was not as gentle as when he met Yan Bai before, nor as gentle as Ji Baimo ten years later. His voice was low and confusing, but it had a unique flavor, just like rough sand rubbing his fingertips.

"I want to protect Ranran."

"So..." Bai Mo said this, paused for a moment, moved his body, leaned closer to Yan Bai's position, leaned over and spoke softly in Yan Bai's ear, with a charming smile on the corner of his lips, and pious and decisive in his eyes.

Obviously, he always knew what he wanted and what he wanted to do.

"Ran Ran is just safe around me, okay?"

"As long as you are there, I'm not afraid."

Bai Mo didn't want to use Yan Bai, but after meeting Yan Bai, he never felt that he was so weak. He wanted to become strong, and no one could hurt Yan Bai. No matter when he was born, he could protect Yan Bai.

There are many things in this world, no matter what it is, as long as Yan Bai wants, he will get them.

As long as she is by his side, he can do everything and be fearless.

"That's it..." Yan Bai's eyes moved slightly as he heard Bai Mo's words. The distance between the two was so close. Yan Bai approached Bai Mo's cheeks a little longer. She put her hands on both sides of Bai Mo's cheeks, then held them with her eyes open, and her lips pressed on her. She tasted the sweet butter stained on Bai Mo's lips. Her eyes did not close, her apricot eyes were smiling, and she looked at Bai Mo's facial expressions.

Bai Mo's cheeks were dyed red, and his whole body was stiff and tense on the spot, as if he was not moving, and he didn't dare to move. His amber eyes turned, and he looked at Yan Bai's eyelashes trembled slightly. After blinking, the end of his peach blossom eyes was obviously dyed with a faint blush, and the pale person suddenly became alive.

"It's still young." 114 sat down on the side to comment. Looking at Bai Mo's helpless appearance, he immediately recalled Ji Baimo ten years later. If it were Ji Baimo at that time, he would probably go back seriously. His eyes embedded behind the golden wire-framed glasses must have a moving gentleness and smile.
Chapter completed!