Chapter 1765: The Home of the Three Maniacs
Now in front of me, the three of them are already crazy on horseback.
Mu Fan is crazy, Yan Bai is already white and black, Ji Baimo is already on the verge of recovery, and he only needs a little bit of stimulation.
114 looked left and right, it saw a faint smile on Mu Fan's face, diluting the coldness on his face in the past, and now he held Yan Bai in his arms, and his face was full of unyielding and undisguised, he wrote his like, stubbornness, and killing intent on his face, as if he was untying all the shackles, and wantonly wanted to do everything he wanted, even if he blocked his own life, it didn't matter, after all, for him, now is the way to live, real, and truly live for himself.
Yan Bai was obediently hooked by Mu Fan, she lowered her eyes, her thick curly eyelashes covered the expression in her pupils, 114 could only see the smile on the corner of Yan Bai's lips, a faint smile, obviously very warm and sweet, 114 felt a little scared, it felt that the host was greatly angry.
"Quack ......" Yan Bai raised her feet and gently stepped on the broken doll on the ground, she raised her eyes, looking innocent, and her pale pink lips rose.
"You see, I don't like it now. After Yan Bai finished saying this, he turned his head to look at Mu Fan behind him, not looking at Ji Baimo's expression when he heard her words, he just raised his eyes and looked at Mu Fan intently, reached out into Mu Fan's pocket, and then touched something, his eyes were slightly bright, and his smile was even sweeter.
"Keep your head down. Yan Bai opened her mouth to Mu Fan, the height difference between her and Mu Fan is also very large, her voice is soft and moving, as soon as the words fell, Mu Fan nodded, bent down and squatted down, staring at Yan Bai, I don't understand what Yan Bai wants to do, but ...... It doesn't matter, Mu Fan feels that even if it is a dream now, he doesn't want to wake up, if the person in front of him stabs him with a knife, he still won't frown for half a minute, because now he has abandoned everything, and he doesn't need to care about anyone or anything.
"Good. Mu Fan spoke, his voice softened.
Yan Bai has an extra pair of glasses in his hand, this is a pair of decorative glasses, the whole is golden, shining brightly in the light, Yan Bai's hand gently rubbed on the edge of the glasses, and then unfolded the glasses, slightly jerky on Mu Fan's face, the gold-framed glasses, with his brown eyes, in a trance, it was really a little like Ji Baimo, Yan Bai seemed to be very satisfied, staring at Mu Fan's brown eyes, and the glasses he was wearing.
"Like. Yan Bai opened his mouth and smiled.
Ye Ming on the side looked at the turbulent waves in his heart, and he didn't quite understand what the situation was now, could the person who suddenly appeared in front of him be Ji Baimo? But...... The vague feeling is a little wrong, the temperament is not the same, and the appearance is vaguely similar, but it does not have the feeling that Ji Baimo gives people, gentle and tired, the feeling of Sven scum, the person in front of him looks more cold and arrogant and ascetic.
After Mu Fan heard Yan Bai's words, the corners of his lips rose slightly, his brown eyes were deep in color, and the bottom of his eyes was deep...... It was a little more self-deprecating and bitter, when he really became a substitute for Ji Baimo, when he heard Yan Bai say this, the feeling in his heart was ...... There is joy, but there is more bitterness.
114 But I only felt ...... Mu Fan looked pitiful and pathetic.
(End of chapter)