Mo Jingyao pursed his thin lips and turned around helplessly to close the door.
In fact, if Yu Se didn't say anything, he would have closed the door.
But as she came in, I forgot to close the door for a while.
There is also a blessing in the apartment, and closing the door is to protect the blessing.
His heart to protect Blessing now is not bad at all.
It is even very likely that it has exceeded the metaphorical color.
The door was closed and the bedroom was quiet.
One of the two people was in front of the bed, the other in front of the door. Yu Se frowned and looked at the man in front of her. He stood there with a long body and his eyes were all focused on her, and he happened to be eye-to-eye with her.
relatively.
For a moment, there was a burning sensation like a spark.
Biting her lip, she sat on the edge of the bed without speaking.
Mo Jingyao watched her sit down calmly, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of her lips. She was the one who asked him to follow her in, and she was the one who asked him to close the door. All signs showed that she had something to ask him.
But now there was only room for two people, so she stopped talking.
This is clearly asking him to take the initiative to confess.
If it were someone else, he would just hand it over to Lu Jiang and ignore him.
But this is a metaphor.
He will not hand her over to Lu Jiang.
She is his.
Her happiness, her joy, her sadness, her unhappiness, all her emotions, good or bad, all belong to him.
Rubbing his eyebrows, Mo Jingyao walked towards Yu Se with his long legs, and was in front of her in a blink of an eye, and then he looked down at the girl in front of him.
There were obviously many questions to ask him, but right now he just didn't say anything.
He suddenly leaned over, held her head with both hands, and then kissed her lips without any explanation.
Soft, like jelly, and full of sweet flavor.
As soon as you kiss, you will naturally become addicted.
But before the addiction was over, a sudden stab of pain hit me.
Suddenly the taste of blood spread across her lips and teeth, and the little woman bit her like a little beast.
pain.
But he ignored it completely and continued to kiss her, not wanting to let go.
Then don't let go.
Yu Se is annoyed.
My mouth was filled with the taste of blood, and I couldn't help but take another bite.
This time, being caught off guard and using a lot of force, Mo Jingyao bit his lip and made a big gash.
This time it was not only bleeding, but also very painful.
"Hiss..." Mo Jingyao hissed uncontrollably, then slowly let go of Yu Se's lips, and then chuckled, "Little delicate girl."
Little beast.
However, he did not say the last description that was absolutely appropriate.
Yu Se still didn't speak, but looked at Mo Jingyao lightly.
That faint expression made him panic for no reason, and then he said softly: "That time you saved Zhu Hong at the beach, and then when I saw Zhu Xu, I felt an inexplicable sense of closeness, and then I looked up Zhu Hong.
Xu’s father, he is dead.”
Yu Se raised his head sharply, "Really dead?"
"Well, he is really dead, but..." When Mo Jingyao said this, he suddenly paused, and his eyes turned a little red, as if he couldn't go on.
"What's wrong? Keep going, don't stop." Mo Jingyao's reaction can be said to have whetted Yu Se's appetite, making her even more curious about the relationship between Zhu Xu and Mo Jingyao.
After all, she is not the only one who thinks that Zhu Xu looks like Mo Jingyao. There are also rumors that Zhu Xu looks too much like Mo Jingyao.
Mo Jingyao bit his lip and finally spoke again, "But..."