Chapter 62: Little Fist
Although Ye Moshu wanted to fight with the system, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and under the obscenity of the system, he still chose to give in.
"Hmph, dog, you wait, in the future, when the master and I are developed, I will press you to the ground and rub you sooner or later!"
Since he couldn't resist the system, Ye Moshu had no choice but to use Ah Q's spiritual victory method and cursed the system fiercely in his heart.
However, this is of no avail.
Sooner or later, we still have to face it.
At this moment, there are only two paths in front of Ye Moshu.
One way is not to be disciplined, to roll around and sell cute and cute, and ask for Yang Tianyi's forgiveness; The other way is to go to the Qinglou and have a wave of intimate contact with a large group of rough men.
Keeping the Temper or Keeping the Chastity? That's a problem.
After struggling for a while, Ye Moshu still decisively chose not to be disciplined, but to be chaste!
After all, what's the use of festivals? Can you eat it? No!
What should I do if the festival is gone? Pick it up and use it the same!
And what about chastity? If Ye Moshu was born to be a girl, I'm afraid she wouldn't mind so much, after all, girls are becoming more and more open now.
But the point is that he's a man! And he's a rough man of 1.9 meters! It's just a girl paper!
When I think of a one-meter-nine rough man being beaten by a group of other rough men, I might as well die!
Besides, isn't it just selling cuteness! Who wouldn't! I think I used to be a cute boy back then, so I just slammed my chest with a small fist, hum!
Just do it, Ye Moshu quickly took action.
So I saw Ye Moshu, who was still looking old-fashioned one second, and the next moment he pouted, blinked his big eyes, and twisted like a child: "I hate it, I know the fierce Lun family, hum!" ”
(?? ˇ?ˇ??)
"Huh?!" Yang Tianyi's eyes widened, and the whole person was stunned, obviously not yet reacting to Mo Shu's sudden mutation.
"It's all your fault ('??)! And don't coax people (〃′o')! People want to cry so much, beat your chest, big bad!! ( ̄^ ̄)ゞ Baa QAQ pound your chest you are so nasty! (=?ω?)? If you want to hug and hum, people will beat you in the chest with small fists!! (?? ︿???) Big Bad, Kill You (つд?)"
Next, I saw Ye Moshu pouting and coquettish for a while, tiptoeing to hammer Yang Tianyi's chest for a while, and finally rolling around on the ground.
Dumbfounded Yang Tianyi: "......"
Damn?!
What's going on?!
Was it my opening at the time?!
This guy is absolutely mutated!!
"Ahem, teacher, you see I'm rolling and selling cute, just forgive me!"
After a set of small fists, Ye Moshu blinked again, looked at Yang Tianyi, showed an innocent and innocent expression, and said cutely.
Yang Tianyi: "......"
As a cute material control, Ye Moshu always firmly believes that there is nothing in the world that can't be solved by selling cuteness, if there is, then sell it twice!
Ye Moshu saw that after a set of small fists just now, Yang Tianyi was still indifferent, so he immediately decided to come up with a set of small fists again.
“(?? ˇ?ˇ??) Hum! It's all your fault ('??) Don't coax people (〃'o') people who want to cry so much, beat your chest, big villain!! ( ̄^ ̄)ゞ Baa QAQ pound your chest you are so nasty! (=?ω?)? If you want to hug and hum, people will beat you in the chest with small fists!! (?? ︿???) Big Bad, Kill You (つд?)"
No one knows whether Yang Tianyi was cutely sprouted this time, but the other person was completely cute.
"Wow~ Xiao Moshu, do you want to be cute! One of Grandpa Siyang's glass hearts is going to be sprouted by you! ”