Chapter 1674： Behind the Little Heavenly Master (44)

Chapter 1674 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (44)

He wanted to explain, but he was afraid that she would look at him with a look of horror.

Let her misunderstand, he was a ghost.

Yu Mo moved quietly in front of her, and when she bowed her head, the ink fell on her shoulder.

In the end, he just extended his finger and gently touched her short hair.

"In the future, what do you want to do, I will accompany you."

He blindfolded and his lips rose slightly.

Whispering that there is no love, but true words.

After all, it was the person who took him away from the lonely place, and even... looked at her body.

His sense of responsibility does not allow him to escape.

But in the next second, his lips were caught by one hand, and the warm fingertips burned his cold lips.

Then Bai Weiwei’s voice sounded. “Well, I am joking with you. I look at you with a look that I am afraid of being responsible for me. I don’t have a long eye. I look at it and the first society is open. You don’t have to So old antiques."

When she spoke a word, she whispered: "Don't keep following me. If you want to do something, I don't want to ban you."

Yu Moqian was silent, and her mind was her gentle tone.

She smiled. "After all, we are friends."

Yu Mo moved his heart and trembled, but he was moved.

This kind of change has turned into another kind of emotion that makes him shudder.

[Hey, the man is so good. 】

His closed eyes were a little worried, then he whispered, "Okay, friend."

He is a lonely ghost, except for her spirit, accompanying her.

The rest can't be given to her.

If she is not pure physique, his existence has already become a scorpion that absorbs her vitality.

People stay with ghosts for a long time and will die.

Not to mention, can be together.

Really together, he will kill her.

Yu Moqian groped for holding her hand, then turned her back to her, hoarse voice and said softly: "Wear the clothes, let's go."

Bai Weiwei seems to whisper.

Like ridiculing his timidity.

Yu Moqian was very calm and said: "Right, there are more ghosts in this place, no more, no hanged ghosts drowning ghosts are coming."

Bai Weiwei smiled and was stiff, surrounded by black and white, and the wind was blowing.

Too much to let go of her, she actually forgot that they were on the ghost road.

This place is the road to the ghost of the ghost.

When Bai Weiwei glanced, she immediately put on her clothes quickly. She needed more blindfold than Yu Moqian.

A child who is afraid of ghosts can't stand the scare.

She saw ghosts and nightmares have prototypes.

After a person stays in the middle of the night, no ghost can make up the image of the ghost.

Bai Weiwei said that it was terrible.

Hearing the sound of Bai Weiwei's quick dressing, Yu Moqian couldn't help but bend his lips and smile.

Really afraid of ghosts.

Obviously daring, but so afraid of these gadgets.

Bai Weiwei got dressed, took his gown in his hand, and gently tapped his back muscles with his fingers.

When he was in a stiff body, he heard her say, "Get on your clothes."

The conversation between the two of them is so embarrassing.

Yu Mo moved down and seemed shy, then he reached out and pulled the cloth on his eyes. The black squat was like an endless night, but with a hint of softness.

Then he took the clothes in her hand and the clothes turned into dark blue light spots that covered him.

A complete piece of clothing appeared on him again.

Yu Moqian saw his hair draped, no mood to compose, let go.

(End of this chapter)