By the way, he did not take back his hand, but instead let Yan Bai hold it in his mouth. He stared at Yan Bai's pink lips, as if he was trapped in a kind of devilish confusion.

"Hmm?" Yan Bai gently bit He Ranbai's finger. Her pointed tiger teeth did not exert force, but she accidentally pierced into Ji Baimo's wound, breaking the wound that had already healed. She licked the blood on it bit by bit, and the tip of her tongue was filled with a different kind of fishy smell. The corners of her lips raised slightly, and she looked at him. Yan Bai half-kneeled on the ground, put her hand on Ji Baimo's head, rubbing Ji Baimo's fine shortness.

It's the smell of Momo.

This is how Momo's blood smells, confirmed.

That's right.

"Yes, isn't this right?" Yan Bai let go of Ji Baimo's hand. His fair fingertips were paler, and the wound was no longer bleeding, and there were still shallow teeth marks on it. Yan Bai looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction, and smiled at Ji Baimo with a slight doubt in his eyes, as if he was wondering why Ji Baimo asked such a question.

The redness on Ji Baimo's face had not faded, and the peach blossom eyes raised and looked a little charming and seductive. Now her brows frowned slightly. Looking at Yan Bai's ignorant expression, she felt a little unhappy. When she thought that the person in front of her might do this to others, she would kneel on the ground like this, gently lick the blood of his fingertips with her tongue, touching the other person's head, and even...

His hands were clenched unconsciously, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was low.

"Who taught you this?" Ji Baimo looked at Yan Bai and asked. He looked at Yan Bai's slightly red and swollen lips, and touched it gently with his hands, and the touch was as beautiful as imagined.

"Yes... a man, well, he has a pair of amber eyes, gold-wired glasses, always wearing a dark suit, and looks very gentle. He has a pair of peach blossom eyes that are the same as you. He taught me, and he told me..." Yan Bai answered honestly after listening to Ji Baimo's words. After saying this, he paused for a moment, got up and hugged Ji Baimo, and then gently rubbed Ji Baimo's cheek. The heat in his words was sprayed on Ji Baimo's neck. She wrapped around Ji Baimo's waist, pinched Ji Baimo's waist, then lowered her head and gently bit Ji Baimo's earlobe, as if she was slightly teasing.

Yan Bai was having a lot of fun. She didn't seem to know what she was doing. The dark pupils were full of interest, but she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she continued.

"He said, doing this is the best way to thank people. You saved me. I thank you like this. Is there anything wrong with it?"

When touched by Yan Bai like this, Ji Baimo's cheeks were hot, and the originally faded red spread again. There was no way he looked like a half-clear leader before. He grabbed Yan Bai's wrist, pursed his lips, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were cold for some reason. There was a faint yin and murderous aura in his eyes. This was something he had not even noticed, and his voice was mute.

"who is he?"
Chapter completed!