Chapter 22： Go back to the room, I just smile for you

Ye Erruo's painful face turned pale, his body seemed to be torn apart, his whole body convulsed, and even his breathing was trembling.

She put her hand on his arm and gritted her teeth, he was crazy! ! !

The same painful Mo Jiangye pinched her chin, thin lips pressed against the delicate skin and asked in a low voice, "Who is your baby?"

"Pain." She whimpered and shook her head.

"Who is your baby? Huh?" He buried her neck motionless and waited for her to adapt.

Yerruo: "???"

"You, you are my baby, no, you are my ancestor."

"..."

Suddenly, the hostility between Mo Jiang's eyebrows disappeared completely.

"Who is Lin Jingxuan?" he asked hoarsely, resting on her shoulder.

"Lin Jingxuan? Who is he? I don't know." Ye Erruo said with a strong desire to survive.

"..."

Although her answer was obviously perfunctory, Mo Jiangye was just happy.

Kissing her delicate lips, her fingers seemed to be wandering on her back with magical power.

Soon, Ye Erruo was soft as a puddle of water under him, pleasure taking over her senses instead of pain, and the room was beautiful.

Mo Jiangye didn't take her for too long, so he washed her after an hour, dried her hair, and hugged her downstairs to dinner.

But Ye Erruo felt resentful, his uncertain temperament is really hateful, he must get rid of this stinking problem, she can not withstand his sudden toss, can not withstand his uncontrolled possession, terrible, terrible, terrible .

Xu Ye felt the resentment of the person in his arms, Mo Jiangye blamed himself for losing control, and said softly, "I won't touch you again until your body is healed."

His words are credible?

Yerruo sighed, his expression indifferent.

"I said I wouldn't touch you if I didn't touch you."

"Let's eat."

Seeing that she still didn't believe it, Mo Jiangye frowned slightly, and did not say anything to take her down to dinner.

During the meal, Ye Erruo said quietly: "I have a classmate gathering the day after tomorrow."

Mo Jiangye took a breath and looked up at her, only to see her looking at him beggingly.

"Ok?"

"I have to go!"

He tapped his finger on the desktop: "Yes."

Yerruo took a sigh of relief, before a smile on his face formed, he said again: "When you come back, you will go to a place with me."

"Where to go?"

"At that time you will know."

"it is good!"

"Classmates are not allowed to wear short skirts, no makeup, no high heels, keep a distance of one meter from male classmates, and don't talk too much with male classmates." He commanded with a low-pitched eye.

"……understood."

Seeing that she had agreed to her, Mo Jiangye's eyes flashed a weird light, and the corners of evil lips were raised slightly, and the servant beside him couldn't believe it.

No one has ever seen the young master smile. He never seems to have the expression of "happy" on his face. There is no such word as "happy" in his world. It is more often indifferent, expressionless, or gloomy. Sen's, horrible, and even the outside world is rumored that he will not laugh...

"You should smile more." Ye Erruo held his chin and stared at him next to him.

Suddenly, the smile of Mo Jiangye's mouth gradually converged.

Ye Erruo quickly reached out and raised the corners of his mouth: "I like you to laugh."

Very beautiful, elegant, noble and handsome!

He held her hand and stared at her deeply: "Like? Go back to the room, I will only show you with a smile."