Han Mo's anger did not increase.

He gritted his back molars and stared at Hua Simu for a few seconds, and then smashed his fist on the railing with both hands, no longer looking at Hua Simu, his heavy eyes looked at the river, and his chest rose and fell obviously.

Hua Simu was frightened.

Han Mo raised his chin slightly, from Hua Simu's point of view, Han Mo's jaw arc was tight, the shoulder and neck line was gorgeous and smooth, and the Adam's apple was angular and very sharp.

"Han Mo, what are you doing~ I explained to you, what kind of person are you angry with?"

"How do I know if you don't speak. ”

"You can ignore me~"

Hua Simu patted Han Mo's face with both hands, but Han Mo was determined to ignore her, and he didn't even give her a look.

But her hands were still on the railing, and she was bound between the square circles.

"Okay, you ignore it, you'd better hold it for me. Hua Simu's eyes narrowed dangerously.

The next second.

Tilt your head,

Tiptoeing.

The soft lips kissed Han Mo's Adam's apple.

Hua Simu opened his eyes defiantly, and said, isn't this a man's death hole? Come and beat me, and don't ignore me if you beat me.

The river wind blew the flowers and Simoo's eyes were red, the demonic aura lingered, and the cherry-like lips were so red that they were dripping blood.

"!!!!" Han Mo bounced away as if he was electrocuted, his hand covering his Adam's apple, and his face was terrified.

This is the first time I have seen Han Mo so calm.

Not calm to the point of being on the Yangtze River Bridge, dumb throat, loudly, and spitting fragrance in public.

The back hits the railing.

It hurts to listen to.

Hua Simu didn't expect him to react so much, took two steps forward, and wanted to help Han Mo a little helplessly, "Are you okay?" ”

"Don't come here, stay there, don't move!" Han Mo seemed to be hiding something, and retreated back again and again.

His voice is so hoarse that he can't do it.

Hua Simu blinked innocently.

He pouted and said confidently, "Then when will you be okay, who made you ignore me all the time?"

Han Mo grabbed his hair with his hand and exhaled heavily, this little ancestor was afraid that he would kill him today.

With the technique of washing a man's face, he touched his face roughly with his hand and forcibly sobered himself.

He smiled absurdly, "You first, stand there first, I'll calm down for a while." ”

Don't dare to look at Hua Simu at all.

There are still hard lip prints on the Adam's apple, small, red, colorful, ambiguous and reminiscent.

On the cable bridge, the two stood at a distance, blowing the wind.

It's been a long time.

Hua Simu snorted, "Han Mo, are you okay, I am standing on my feet sore." ”

After such a blow, Han Mo finally calmed down, and the heartbeat like a wild horse gradually regained its calmness, and he couldn't get angry anymore, "Come here." ”

Hua Simu moved over aggrievedly, and the river wind blew her eyes foggy.

Han Mo curled his fingers and touched Hua Simu's face.

"Is it cold?"

Hua Simu shook her head, "My face was blown a little icy." ”

Han Mo pursed his lips, grabbed the hat of Hua Simu's sweatshirt with both hands, turned it over, and covered Hua Simu's head.

Straightening her hat, she sighed faintly, "I didn't mean to be angry, yes, you have great powers, even if you die physically, you won't necessarily die, but what do you let me do?"

Where do I go to find you?

Even if you tell me that your cultivation can reach the heavens and cover the earth,

But how can I not worry.

Don't scare me in the future, huh? There's something calling me, I'll go. ”

"Han Mo. ”

"Huh?" Han Mo raised his eyes, his black eyelashes drooped, and his hand was adjusting the length of Hua Simu's sweatshirt and hat cord.

"Are you going to stay with me?"

There was a thunderclap on the ground.

Han Mo paused for two seconds and continued to adjust the hat rope, but the hat had already been adjusted, and the current adjustment was meaningless.

Han Mo looked unresponsive, if he ignored the shock in Han Mo's eyes.

Han Mo asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

The voice was very soft, and he was afraid that he was dreaming himself, and as soon as the wind blew, the dream would disperse.

Hua Simu repeated patiently, slowing down her speech, "I said, you, do you want to be with me?"

"When?"

Hua Simu was inexplicable, "If you want, right now." ”

"How long?"

Han Mo raised his eyes suddenly, and his eyes looked at Hua Simu with some sharpness at the moment, as if he wanted to see Hua Simu's heart to see if she was lying.

This is different from what Hua Simu imagined.

Han Mo seemed to overdo it calmly.

Hua Simu pouted dissatisfiedly, "How is it the same as interrogating a prisoner." How do I know this, the longer the better, if you don't want to, forget it. ”

Han Mo looked at her steadily.

Hua Simu thought that this was the meaning of refusal, a little embarrassed, a little displeased, shook off his hand, turned around and wanted to leave.

But.

Hua Simu's back was pressed against her cold and hard chest, and the smell of mint enveloped her overwhelmingly.

Han Mo's palm was attached to Hua Simu's waist and tightened, with a fierce force, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms.

Han Mo hung his head on Hua Simu's shoulder, his thin lips closed next to Hua Simu's ear, and the warm breath made Hua Simu a little uncomfortable.

Such an unbeatable breath.

The words were said with a hint of longing, "Yes, Hua Xiaomu, how could I not want it, I have been thinking about this matter in my dreams, if only Hua Xiaomu could accept to be with me."

I just didn't expect you to bring it up, I'm afraid it's all my hallucination.

I'm dizzy now, I can't tell if what you said is true or false, if you lie to me, please keep deceiving. ”

Hua Simu turned around and let Han Mo look into her eyes.

Hua Simu's voice was firm, and a pair of bright eyes reflected the stars in the sky, "I didn't lie to you, I'm serious, I like you." ”

At this moment, the river is also gentle.

Hua Simu added, "Hua Simu likes Han Mo." ”

Han Mo still couldn't believe that if tonight was a sweet dream, but it was too real.

Han Mo hung his head and said in a muffled voice, "I don't have anything good, how can you like it." ”

"No, I didn't. Hua Simu's eyes widened, and her voice was raised, "Hello, I know here." ”

Hua Simu pointed to his heart, with a solemn face.

Han Mo is good, others don't know, but Hua Simu knows that one by one, Hua Simu seems to be very arrogant, and he doesn't care about anything.

But Hua Simu's heart is like a mirror, who is good to her, Hua Simu knows it in her heart.

"Others think you're not good because they don't understand you, that's because they are one-sided, arbitrary, and vicious, and they make conclusions casually if they don't understand a person, you're good, really, otherwise I wouldn't like you, I'd have already returned to the demon world." ”

When she first came to the castle, Han Mo accidentally injured her hand, and later Han Mo changed it for her every time she changed the dressing.

He would take her preferences to heart, build her a pharmacy in the castle, and find valuable medicinal herbs for her, more actively than her.