"It's your big-headed ghost! Can't you see I'm jealous?? Momoko felt that she was really going crazy, and blurted out what she thought without going through her brain.

"Oh——!!" Shen Mochen looked at Peach's blushing little face meaningfully, nodded with a forced smile, and said, "I didn't see it just now, but I can see it now......

"You ......" Momoko realized what she had just said, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"It's okay, Peach, although you don't have the figure of a princess at the moment, you still have room for development......" Shen Mochen's low and slightly magnetic voice sounded softly in her ears, but the tone was full of ambiguity and banter, a pair of dark and deep eyes condescendingly looked at the xiaolongbao on Peach's chest, and smiled maliciously: "I won't dislike your ......"

Peaches' heart roared and rushed past tens of thousands of divine beasts!

"I don't want to talk to you, I'm going to dinner." Peach tried to make her expression look calmer and more natural, pretending to be calm and brushing aside Shen Mochen, and walked towards the school gate.

"For what?" Shen Mochen followed behind Peaches step by step, his arms leisurely folded, and he looked at her with a funny expression.

"Because I'm angry!!" Momoko turned her head viciously and shouted angrily at him.

"So what do you have to do so that you don't get angry?" Shen Mochen still swayed and followed behind her unhurriedly, with a hint of inquiry in his tone.

"I'm going to be angry no matter what you do!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Do you want a princess?"

“……”

"Do you want to?"

“……”

"Don't forget it......" Shen Mochen spread his hands and sighed helplessly.

"To ......" Peaches' voice was like a mosquito, but this time the confidence to speak was obviously insufficient.

"Hehe......" The corners of Shen Mochen's lips hooked up a good-looking smile, and his long arm stretched out to hook Peach's slender and white neck, leaning over and sighing softly in her ear: "It's too late to answer, don't hug ......"

“……”

Peach's ruddy little mouth pursed slightly, and a pair of big black and white eyes glared at Shen Mochen and roared loudly: "You bully me again!" ”

"Yes." Shen Mochen's deep eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, his big hand rubbed on Peaches' hairy head, and he continued to challenge Peaches' temper in a very good mood: "What can you do with me?" ”

“……”

Peach's pink little fist clenched tightly, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat Shen Mochen, she really wanted to press him to the ground and beat him hard.

"Angry again?" Shen Mochen still had a calm expression on his face under the gaze of Peach's burning eyes, "Although you want the princess to hug it late, I can give you a knight hug." ”

"Knight hug? What's that? ”

"Do you want it?"

"Yes!" This time, Peaches hurriedly agreed without hesitation, for fear that he would be too late to agree, and Shen Mochen would regret it again.

The corners of his lips hooked up a triumphant smile, Shen Mochen's slender arms were a little hard, and he put the peach head down, foot up on his shoulders, and then walked straight towards the school gate, holding back the smile in his voice as he walked, and pretended to explain seriously: "Let you ride on my shoulder, it's the knight who hugs." ”