Chapter 475

Boiler ash is different from others. If you want to wipe it off, it's not so simple.

An Yimo wiped it again and again. After a long time, the dust on his face still had some marks.

What's more, she saw a little red on his face.

Why? She used so much strength to make his face red?

Not really.

No matter what you think, an Yimo still stops and asks, "does it hurt?"

"No pain." The night of the palace tells the truth.

Originally there was some pain, but her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally to touch his face, hook his heart itching unbearable, naturally do not feel the pain.

"Then I'll be a little lighter. I haven't cleaned it yet." An Yimo whispered.

Gong Ming night is silent, there is no response, just with a pair of black eyes blinking at her.

An Yimo was very uncomfortable and murmured, "what do you think of me like this? Is there something dirty on my face? "

It's impossible. She didn't cook. How could she get ashes.

"No He said in a hoarse voice, "Ann, don't you have anything to ask me?"

He thought she had found the bite mark, so he thought it was him last night.

Then she would ask him.

Her reaction made him unable to guess what she was thinking.

"Ask what?" An Yi Mo slants a head to ask, "should I ask you something?"

"..." Gong Ming night choked, some embarrassed put aside his sight, "No."

"Or do you want me to ask you something?" An Yimo asked again.

"I don't want to." Gong Ming night doesn't know what he thinks.

On the one hand, he wants her to ask, so that he will tell everything about last night.

On the one hand, he didn't want her to ask, for fear that it would affect his original intention. He wanted to point out all this after his confession.

This kind of contradictory psychology, even he despises himself.

"Really not?" An Yi Mo asks after a way.

The smile on her face is big and dimple like a flower.

Because she vaguely seems to see someone blush. It's not easy to see him blush once.

"No!" Gong Ming night squinted at her, "no more questions!"

At this time, an Yimo's mind flashed four big words.

become shame!

Gongming night is angry!

She put out her tongue and didn't go on asking. If someone is really angry, it won't be fun.

She coughed and said seriously, "let me clean your face. Let's go to school."

"Well." Gong Ming night answered and agreed.

So, an Yimo continued to help him wipe his face.

This time she was very careful, for fear that she would scratch his "delicate" skin again.

However, no surprise, she still found his face more and more red.

As the red seal grows bigger and bigger, an Yimo also sees it.

It wasn't her that wiped it out at all, but Gongming night itself was hurt, just covered by something he himself.

The dust on his face has long been wiped clean by her, and she is still persistent.

Gradually, all the red marks on his face appeared.

An Yimo stopped.

His face... How like teeth, like being bitten out!

Vaguely, an Yimo can't help recalling the hallucination that appeared last night.

She bit him in the face!

But isn't that an illusion?

Didn't she treat the wine bottle as a palace night?

How could

How can there be injury on the face of Gong Ming night in reality?

Is she biting the real palace night?

no