Chapter 1232 Will this kind of me make Momo feel sick?
After all, loli and other things are cut black.
114 finally felt relieved. Looking at his current appearance, his host would not be bullied by Ji Baimo.
Ji Baimo stood up directly. His strength was much greater than Yan Bai's. He got up from the bed, picked up Yan Bai horizontally, lifted the quilt, and then put Yan Bai into the quilt. Yan Bai was very weak, and now it was the limit to manipulating his body. What's more, he could only be wrapped in the quilt like he was wrapped in the quilt, revealing only one head.
"Be good." Ji Baimo didn't dare to touch Yan Bai at all, so he could only stand beside the bed, put his hand on the cicada silk quilt, and tucked it tightly so that Yan Bai could only reveal one head.
After saying this, Ji Baimo sorted out his messy shirt, buttoned it up, and turned around and wanted to leave. His expression had returned to normal. If he ignored his hands trembling slightly and his ears were red, Ji Baimo now looked like a boiling oil pan. As long as a little spark fell in, it would explode. What he had to do now is to cool the oil pan down.
The future is long, and the people in the bed cannot withstand trouble.
He will not take any risks.
As long as it is anything related to Yan Bai, Ji Baimo is always cautious and never takes any risks.
"Mo Mo." Yan Bai poked out a hand from the quilt and grabbed Ji Baimo's corner of the clothes. She poked out a small head. The soft black was a little messy, and everything was shattered. Her eyes were puzzled, as if she didn't understand why Ji Baimo was leaving. Her ink eyes looked at Ji Baimo, and her light pink lips slightly opened, and she spoke.
"Don't you like me?"
Yan Bai didn't know what it felt like to like, and no one had ever taught her what it was like to love.
She remembered that a long time ago, when she was still a beautiful woman, Yan Shiliang and Yan Yue appeared in front of her. She was tied up with her mouth and hands and feet. On the hospital bed next to her were Yan Yue and Yan Shiliang. The two were naked and tangled together. She looked at the two of them. At that time, Shiliang's brother told her that this was love, and he loved Yan Yue.
As for her, let alone touching her body, he felt disgusted even if she took off her clothes and sat in front of him to show him.
Yan Bai blinked his eyes and pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about what Yan Shiliang said at the time, is this love?
But Mo Mo didn't want to touch her.
"Mo Mo, do you hate me?" Yan Bai looked at Ji Baimo and spoke again. He reached over and grabbed Ji Baimo's hand. She took the force to get up from the bed and lifted the quilt directly. The hesitation of sitting up was a bit large. Yan Bai's body swayed for a moment, and his eyes became darker, and he quickly recovered. She had a pale face, held the edge of the bed, and stabilized her body, Yan Bai began to unbutton her clothes.
Originally, he was only wearing a thin nightgown, and the beige buttons were unbuttoned one by one by one by Yan Bai. Then the white nightgown on his body was spread out directly on the quilt, first on his shoulders, then on his chest, and then on his lower abdomen, which faded away little by little, exposing everything in front of Ji Baimo, and the long black covered his back.
Yan Bai's skin was very white, like milk, very beautiful. She grabbed Ji Baimo's hand again and spoke.
"Hey, Mo Mo, will you feel disgusted by me like this?"
Chapter completed!