Chapter 388

"No... not..."

Hearing Mo Shishi's words, long Che quickly shook his head and denied it.

However, it seems that even shaking your head is a mistake at this time.

If not, why did you refuse?

"Isn't... Dragon childe unwilling to help me this time?"

Ink poetry almost puts its posture to the lowest, and its voice is as thin as a fly and mosquito.

"Cough... Alas, Miss Mo, if I really do something I'm sorry for you, I'll certainly have a bad conscience. Besides, if I really do that, what's the difference between me and the old meatball and the beast?"

Longche tried to calm his voice, although at this moment, his heart jumped.

"In fact... I'm forcing people to make it difficult. Since Mr. long doesn't want to fight, I won't embarrass Mr. long..."

Mo Shishi said sadly.

"Alas... Ah... Miss Mo, you are like this. If I don't help, I won't be a scum?"

Long Che took a deep breath, looked at the sad expression on the girl's face and said with a smile.

Hearing long Che's words, Mo Shishi's lost expression finally showed a touch of moving smile.

"Young master long... Are you going to help us? Thank you..."

Mo Shishi was also a little embarrassed at this time.

She made a thorough decision to come here to ask longche when it was early this morning, but she experienced a hard choice all night.

For this ink poem, he is willing to exchange his innocence for an opportunity to help the family tide over the difficulties, which also makes long Che deeply moved.

Ordinary women may not be able to do such things. They must have a passionate love for the family. How many people can do this deep emotion?

"Well, it's getting late. Go back quickly to avoid being seen by others. I'm innocent, but I can't wash myself when I jump into the Yellow River..."

Long Che said with a smile.

"Then... Turn around and I'll put on my clothes first..."

Mo Shishi's cheeks were covered with rosy clouds, and the atmosphere became unusually warm Ignorance.

"Cut... Didn't you see all of it just now..."

The Dragon shrugged his shoulders and turned his mouth.

Although his voice was small, he was clearly heard by ink poetry. In an instant, his face was as red as a ripe apple.

After listening, there was a rustling sound of dressing, and longche couldn't help a flutter of heart flag.

I'm really a leisurely Liu Xiahui. Today, I have such an affair, which was completely rejected by myself. I really want to praise myself.

Long Che closed his eyes and waited for the woman to dress.

The sparse sound was finally over. Then, longche suddenly felt that a faint fragrance floated in front of him and was suddenly wrapped by a warm feeling on his lips. He was so surprised that he quickly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the warm and sweet smell had already fled far away.

Mo Shishi, like a frightened deer, had already run to the door.

"Don't forget what you promised me..."

After saying that, the graceful figure also completely disappeared in longche's sight.

Long Che stood in the middle of the room. He didn't seem to have recovered for a while. His first kiss in history was taken away by others?