Chapter 1807

Li Mo was forced to bend over. He supported his body on both sides with his hands, and his eyes were dark.

Li Mo likes to see the girl kiss him, which is different from the look of no waves and no waves in the past. Similarly, he will not resist and mind the small hegemony and strength of the young national teacher.

contrary,

He likes the way she cares about him.

long time,

Dyed white loosened the man's collar. She looked at the slightly messy clothes of the handsome and expensive man and said seriously, "as long as you are good, I will spoil you in the future."

Li Mo narrowed Ling's narrow peach eyes. He straightened his collar slowly, lowered his body slightly, and looked at dye white,

Li Mo looked at the girl's dark eyes like an abyss, paused for a long time, then smiled softly, and his voice was evil: "well, I will be good."

His voice is very light, but it sounds very good. It's like a calm narration. He can't hear any emotion.

The man in purple slightly lowered his eyes and held the girl's white hand. His slender and beautiful fingers slipped into the girl's fingers. The soft temperature completely covered the dyed white and cold hand and forced his fingers to buckle.

Li Mo looked at the hands held together, feeling a little novel and happy. He stared at them for a long time, with a smile on his lips.

Ranbai also indulged him, allowing the man to hold her hand and shake it strangely.

In his low eyes, the handsome and precious man was a little more young and childish, with a strong sense of youth.

lovely,

Dyed white thought.

Li Mo held the girl's national teacher. The arc beautiful and deadly porcelain white jaw was placed in the dyed white neck socket. He rubbed gently. With a warm and intimate attitude, he seemed to sigh. His voice was as gentle as afternoon black tea: "good night, rest early."

Ran Qingqing gave a sound.

With a smile, Li Mo straightened up, turned and walked out of the room, and considerate helped ranbai close the door.

Dyed white stared at the position of the door. Her eyes were as clean as fog. She didn't know what she was looking at.

Li Mo didn't leave directly, but stood outside the door for a long time. His dark eyes were as unfathomable as ink, like a mysterious and dangerous vortex.

He stared at the door for a long time before he took back his eyes and turned away.

The night is dark and cold,

Moonlight like water,

Back to the room,

Li Mo lit the candle slowly. The slender and tall young man stood there, his long eyelashes hanging slightly, looking at the leaping flame. The dark and deep pupils also seemed to reflect the burning flame, with a faint light.

He chuckled to himself.

Li Mo knows,

Today, he is impulsive. He won't think about what the result of confession will be, because he doesn't dare to think about it.

They have known each other for so short

But,

I can't help it

Listen, some people talk about the relationship between the national teacher and shangguanyi,

Watching shangguanchen stop the girl in the dark,

Want to stop, want to stand in front of the girl.

But I found out,

There seems to be no reason.

yes,

Nothing.

I dare not even ask her about her relationship with shangguanyi. After all, I have been a childhood sweetheart for six years.

In those six years,

Without him.

He's not qualified to ask.

The bottom of my heart is like a fire and strong like wine. All the strategies and rational self-control collapsed in an instant. The idea of slowly invading the girl's heart gradually dissipated in an instant.

It's too impulsive,

Li Mo thought.

I can't help it,

So as soon as I went in, I pressed the girl on the wall,

He said those words without considering the results.

No one knows how nervous he is. Even his hand on the girl's shoulder is burning.

It's like waiting for the judgment of death. Every minute is suffering.

It seems that all your joys and sorrows are controlled by one person.

This uncontrolled feeling,

Too strange.

But there was a strong palpitation.