Chapter 351

Mo Yan's face is a little painful.

Little guy, it's very powerful.

However, his heart is like being irrigated by waterfall syrup, surprise and sweet coexistence.

She said she likes

Well

This time, no longer like Acacia wine, but patted his face, said like

Maybe I like myself!

Maybe it's like your face

Well, at the thought of the latter, Mo Yan's mood became a little bit less beautiful. She patted her face so hard that she probably just liked her face_ →

"What do you like?"

Mo Yan Feng's eyes were deep. She lowered her head, approached her and asked, "hmm?"

She's a little drunk.

The foot is unsteady, the body is crooked, nearly falls down.

Mo Yan quickly stretched out his hand, held her arm, pulled her closer to himself. From the side, it was as if she was leaning in his arms.

"Happy..." ziqianmo raised his head slightly, a pair of light colored eyes, like glass, staring at Moyan's dark eyes, like the black pupil of the abyss, and his lips could not help recalling a very light radian.

She laughed.

Mo Yan immediately held his breath. His heart beat ten times faster. He was completely captured by her elegant smile.

This is his first time to see her smile.

In the past, she always had a cold face, beautiful is beautiful, but it seems to be thousands of miles away. There was no expression on Yili's face, as if nothing could attract her attention at the end of the day.

It's the same when you're in the shape of a little stranger.

Although the little Momo sometimes unintentionally make some lovely little action, but after all, there is no expression on the face, the light colored glazed eyes are always without waves.

But today.

She laughed.

Still smile at him!

Although the smile was as light as the wind and as shallow as the cloud, it really touched the softest string in his heart.

It's beautiful.

It's... Tempting.

Mo Yan felt as if he was bewildered. He took her slender arm and tightened it more tightly. At the same time, he put her slender body into his arms.

Two people, tightly together.

You have me, I have you, regardless of each other.

The hot body temperature is passed on to each other, like an ambiguous winding silk thread, mixed together, you can clearly feel the other side.

Mo Yan's eyes are burning and terrible.

He gazed at her slightly upward corner of the mouth and felt that there was no more charming scenery in the world.

I used to think that in ancient books, the princes of the war drama of king you of Zhou were just laughing for the sake of beauties. It was really stupid. Now, he can understand the mood of king you of Zhou.

you bet.

In order to make his favorite woman smile, he can be the enemy of the world.

You can even do ridiculous things for her.

"Like my face?" Mo Yan knows that she is drunk and unconscious now. It's really difficult for her to say a complete sentence. It's better to use this method to answer yes and No.

Ziqianmo was stunned and looked down in a daze.

Mo Yan

A hot heart, so she nodded, to cool half.

He had to hold back.

Don't be discouraged.

Even if she just likes his face, it's a good thing.