Chapter 234: The Love of the Little White Face (2)

Ye Yimu was a little panicked, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be...

Ye Yimu shook the person in his arms, and shouted with eager hope, "Situ tomorrow, Situ tomorrow, ~"

"Sure enough, it's still better to have a little white face, so let's continue to let the little girl shout~"

Situ Mingri in his arms suddenly and slowly opened his tired eyes, which were a pair of tired and dull eyes, Situ Mingri smiled knowingly, and the amplitude of the raised corners of his mouth was unusually piercing at this time

"You, looking for death~" Ye Yimu was taken aback, his weightless fist struck at Xiao Bai's face, and then he smiled with hatred that iron is not steel

Despite being shaded by Xiaobai's face, Ye Yimu was undoubtedly happy at the moment

"Finally~ the first time, it's not easy~"

Situ Tomorrow pursed his mouth, looking successful, putting aside his fatal wounds and tight and uncomfortable forehead lines, this face is undoubtedly still unbeaten

Realizing the meaning of the little white face in a second, Ye Yimu almost didn't spit out yesterday's meal, at such a critical time, in such a scene, he can still be such a serious prank

"Idiot~" Ye Yimu held his forehead and said helplessly

No wonder Situ will have such a sense of accomplishment tomorrow, he has known Ye Yimu for so long, from the first time they met, he was made 'miserable', to the second time, the third time, to countless times, even he himself can't count how many times he has been pranked, right?

Every time the result of pranking each other is that the unscrupulous little girl wins, this time it is the first time he wins, how can he not show it, although the time, place and scene are not so wrong...

"Little girl, I~coughcough~~" Situ wanted to say something tomorrow, but kept coughing in a low voice in extreme pain

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk if you're uncomfortable, I know you talk a lot, we can talk about extra nonsense later~" Ye Yimu was a little anxious, as if he was comforting Xiaobai's face, and as if he was comforting his own stern tone, but he couldn't hide his worries

"I want to say, ahem~ right now. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "The strange thing is that the little white face who has always been subdued by Ye Yimu did not listen to her words, but looked serious "Ahem ~ my own ~ body I know, I'm dying, isn't it, heh~"

"Nothing, I~~"

"Little girl, let me finish speaking~cough cough~" Situ didn't let Ye Yimu continue to make up the lie tomorrow, he opened his mouth with a smile

Ye Yimu really didn't continue, she knew that the little white face knew, she knew that it was sooner or later, maybe a second later, maybe a few seconds later...

Ye Yimu looked at Situ Mingri's eyes, like a clear spring, illuminating people's hearts. It was like a wave of water, and there was no turnaround. It's just that those eyes that are different from ordinary are so firm and hopeful at this time

After a long time, Ye Yimu figured it out, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath gently, then opened her eyes and raised a bitter and charming smile, "Got it." ”

With a movement of his mind, four golden needles appeared in Ye Yimu's hands, and then flew towards some of Situ Mingri's acupoints

The effect of this time was effective in a second, and Situ Ming, who had been coughing and enduring great pain, instantly felt much better and stopped coughing. It's just that his face is getting paler and paler, so pale that it seems like a line on the verge of death

This is the last thing Ye Yimu can do for Situ Tomorrow, so that his last time will not be so painful, although this will last for a very short time, but this is Ye Yimu's decision, and it is also Situ Tomorrow's decision

Ye Yimu smiled slightly, "Say it, little white face, I'll listen." ”

"Little girl, what I'm going to say next will be a little numb, don't you don't like to listen to it, for the sake of me dying, how about it?" Situ said with a serious look on his face

"Knowing that he is about to die, he is still so unserious, and he is still the same underbeating. Ye Yimu pouted, a little unhappy, and pretended to tilt his head to the side

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The breeze blew through Ye Yimu's side hair, and Ye Yimu seemed to be more beautiful at this time...

Situ Mingri looked at Ye Yimu's eyes that were obviously full of tears, but he pretended to be relaxed, and raised a charming smile

"Little girl, I seem to have spent all my luck when I met you, so I have been teased by you, but I have no fun doing it. ”