Yan Bai seemed to have thought of a very good idea, her eyes were shining, the corners of her lips were bent, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the position of Ji Baimo's left chest, her clear eyes were full of pure goodwill, and her voice was soft and glutinous with a little hoarse feeling.

"Momo is sick here, right?" Yan Bai asked Ji Baimo, his feet wrapped in the quilt restlessly lifted the quilt, looking a little naïve.

"Hmm. Ji Baimo nodded, stared at Yan Bai's face, hooked a strand of Yan Bai's long black hair to his fingertips, and fiddled with this strand of long black hair, gently sniffing the faint fragrance on it, touching it on the side of his face, extremely gentle and spoiled, the corners of his lips were smiling, his crow-colored eyelashes trembled slightly, and his dark pupils seemed to be mixed with other colors, which were dark and unpredictable in the dark.

"So in vain, what should I do?" Ji Baimo's voice, when he said this, he slowly bent over, leaning very close to Yan Bai, looking at each other, the hot breath that Ji Baimo brought out when he spoke and the warm snort sprayed between his breaths were all sprinkled on Yan Bai's face, which was ...... It's hard to ignore, or care a lot about, his presence.

The peach blossom eyes are narrow and full of charm, and Ji Baimo is like a fox who is extremely elegant.

"Dig it up. Yan Bai hooked Ji Baimo's neck, his eyes were pure and quiet, looking at Ji Baimo, smiling as if he was talking about an inconsequential matter, Yan Bai's hand was on Ji Baimo's back, his pale pink lips were raised, and his eyes were round and bright.

"Since you're terminally ill and hopeless, wouldn't it be nice to dig it up, so you won't be sad, right, Momo. Yan Bai rubbed the side of Ji Baimo's cheek, said this sentence in a sweet voice, winked at Ji Baimo, smiled brightly and brightly, and rubbed Ji Baimo's cheek like a kitten.

Yan Bai's body had a faint fragrance, I couldn't say what it was, but it smelled very good, after Ji Baimo heard Yan Bai's words, the expression on his face did not change at all, he just lowered his eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more intense, and his thin lips moved slightly.

"It's all right, it's just ...... I can't bear it, there is a very important thing hidden here, if I can cut it open in vain, I will definitely see the ...... hidden inside" Ji Baimo opened his mouth at Yan Bai, closed his eyes, and said that the second half of the sentence gradually disappeared and did not continue.

If you cut open his chest and see that heart, then you must be able to see that it is full of people, and his face is white.

The cute and cute Yan Bai, stained with blood as if he came out of hell, or ......

Ji Baimo hooked the corners of his lips, as if he was a little helpless, and shook his head.

"What about Baibai, what about Baibai's heart?" Ji Baimo opened his eyes and looked at Yan Bai, Yan Bai hooked his neck, rubbing his cheek, like a coquettish cat, her eyes were pure, and she was not completely seen through from beginning to end, what was hidden in her heart, what was she thinking.

He will never be able to grasp his innocence, so he feels that he will lose it at any moment.

"Oh my heart. Yan Bai listened to Ji Baimo's words, her eyes darkened, she leaned on Ji Baimo's shoulder, her eyes were still full of small smiles and warmth, she was smiling, her voice was fluttering.

(End of chapter)