"My heart is white, do you want to see it......"

Ji Baimo opened his mouth, his words were meaningful, white, Yan Bai's white, he indirectly admitted who the prey was in the song that Yan Bai sang, the prey that was hunted in Yan Bai's mouth was just ...... No one knows who is the prey and who is the hunter who has laid all the traps.

114 is to listen to Yan Bai's song throughout the whole process, which ...... If it doesn't feel wrong, this song is hummed by the host Da Da casually, even the lyrics are made up together, sung casually, completely according to his current movements step by step, the host Da Da should not really want to take out Ji Baimo's heart to see what color it is.

Yan Bai listened to Ji Baimo's words, glanced at Ji Baimo, her eyes were crooked, the corners of her lips were outlined upward, and there was a bright light in her dark pupils, she stopped the song she was humming in her mouth, and slowly said to Ji Baimo in a soft voice.

"But I don't believe it, what should I do......"

While speaking, Yan Bai slowly put his hand on Ji Baimo's injured left chest, because of Ji Baimo's range of movements, the wound that had been sewn up by Yan Bai broke open again, and a little blood stained flowed, Yan Bai put his hand up, feeling Ji Baimo's strong and powerful beating heart, and the blood on it was also stained on Yan Bai's palm, it looked as if her hands were covered with blood.

"Then dig it out and see. Ji Baimo turned around, his tone was light and light, because he took off the gold-rimmed glasses, the peach blossom eyes that were not covered by anything at the moment were extremely charming, narrow and charming, after the words fell, he held something in his hand and put it in Yan Bai's hand, it was the mille-feuille he had just made, the layers of mille-feuille were smeared with white sweetness, and the cream was evenly sprinkled with chopped mango dices by Ji Baimo, both in terms of appearance and other aspects, it was very good.

"It's just...... Are you willing?" Ji Baimo took the spoon and gently dug out a piece of mille-feuille, the cream overflowed, it looked very attractive, the faint smell of milk permeated the room, he naturally sent the mille-feuille in the spoon to Yan Bai's mouth, leaned over to face Yan Bai, and curled his lips.

"Taste it. ”

"......" Yan Bai looked at Ji Baimo in front of him, blinked his eyes, and looked at the tempting cake and ...... in front of him The tempting Ji Baimo stretched out his light pink tongue and rolled some of the desserts in the spoon, and then Ji Baimo directly sent a spoonful of desserts into Yan Bai's mouth.

It's like a special switch between the two people, one is the object who is obediently fed, eating what he likes to eat, and he looks extraordinarily well-behaved, and the other is the feeder, feeding things to his little pet.

Half of this mango mille-feuille quickly entered Yan Bai's stomach, and the corners of his lips were stained with some cake stains, which were touched by Ji Bai's ink spoon.

Ji Baimo looked at Yan Bai, his eyes were slightly neutral, he put the spoon in his hand on the plate, and then put the entire palm of his hand on Yan Bai's eyes, covering Yan Bai's vision cleanly, Yan Bai frowned slightly, and before he could react, Ji Baimo gradually got closer and closer, and then ......