Chapter 1784: I hate Momo the most
The moment the bathroom opened, the mist was shrouded, the faint mist vapor came to her face, Yan Bai stood at the door of the bathroom, her face was very red, her skin was white like a shelled egg, and now her long black hair was wet and sticking to her body, and she was dripping water on the ground, her clothes were soaked, and she was only wearing a thin shirt, and now she was stained with water and stuck to her body, and she could almost see the curve of her figure faintly.
Although there is nothing to see in Yan Bai's figure now, short arms and legs, and flat chest, her eyes are a little hazy, with the smoke around her, she looks even more ignorant and confused, and now standing next to the bathroom door frame, her body is soft against the door frame, she stuck out her tongue, and her pink tongue licked her somewhat dry lips.
Drunk, hazy and confused, like a little white rabbit.
Obviously, Yan Bai didn't know what was going on now, and he didn't know how weird and depressing the atmosphere at the scene was now.
Mu Fan looked like he had expected this a long time ago, sitting in place, standing still, he lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark, he was still unwilling, unwilling why he could only be like this, so ...... I want to do something, something that is misleading.
Almost at the moment when Yan Bai came out, the smile that Ji Baimo's lips had been sketching became more and more intense, intoxicating, he let go of his hand, turned to look at Yan Bai who was standing at the door of the bathroom, his eyes were full of tenderness and doting, he didn't ask why Yan Bai was here, he didn't ask why Yan Bai was wet in the bathroom, he just paced towards Yan Bai.
He took off the coat on his body, gently covered the coat on Yan Bai's body, wrapped Yan Bai tightly, wrapped his index finger and slowly hooked the broken hair next to Yan Bai's cheek, he lowered his head and gently kissed this small strand of wet broken hair, with warm hot water on it, Ji Baimo lowered his eyes, reached out and touched Yan Bai's head, the corners of his red lips maintained an upward arc from beginning to end, and he opened his mouth carefully.
"Baibai, am I wrong, okay, you see ......" Ji Baimo summoned 114, and took out something from 114, a blood-stained box, he opened the box, and inside was the doll that was given to Yan Bai before, which was originally still torn apart, but now it has been pieced together, but some traces can still be seen, such as the mottled and dried blood on it, and for example, the moment the box is opened, the doll's body can't stand cracking.
"I brought it here, you like it so much, you won't lose it, right? Ji Baimo's voice was as warm as jade, asking Yan Bai, his words seemed to have another meaning, staring at Yan Bai, waiting for Yan Bai's answer, Ji Baimo carefully hugged the person into his arms, as if he was afraid that this person would disappear again, and his hands were very tightly confined.
"It turns out that I was hiding here in vain, I found you, so, the game is over, we won't play. Ji Baimo closed his eyes.
Yan Bai seemed to hear Ji Baimo's words, she raised her eyes to look at Ji Baimo, blinked her eyes, her dark eyes were now mist, she pursed her lips, reached out and directly knocked over the small gift box in Ji Baimo's hand, and the thing rolled to the ground again.
"I hate ink the most. ”
Ji Baimo's body trembled slightly. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Don't Blacken the Forensic Wife", pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~