Chapter 155: The gods turn into demons and come to the world to taste food (2nd watch)

The book kite leaned into her arms, not understanding the meaning of his words: "What do you mean?" ”

Have they ever encountered it!

Yun Mo rested his chin on top of her head, hugged her for a while, and put her on the sofa: "Wait for me for a while, I'll take something." ”

"Oh."

In the middle of the night, there was the sound of wind chimes outside the window, the book kite nested in the sofa, looking around the room, Yun Mo's room was roughly monotonous dark gray, simple and clean.

She hugged the pillow and stared in the direction of the bedroom.

After a while, Yun Mo walked out, holding a very tightly wrapped long box in his hand: "Open it and take a look." ”

There was no dust on the box, it was black, she opened it and took it out, stared at him, apparently not remembering: "Umbrella? ”

"Nguyen Nguyen." Yun Mo squatted in front of her and called her, and his voice continued: "Don't you think this umbrella is very familiar?" ”

"Familiar?" The book iris arched his eyebrows, and although his eyes were doubtful, he was also happy: "Isn't this the popular umbrella that you can buy in the store?" ”

It's just an ordinary black umbrella that can't be ordinary anymore, but it's well protected and there is no rust.

Yun Mo smiled in a low voice and raised his eyebrows: "Can't you think of it?" ”

The book kite looked up at him and flashed starlight: "I saw it at the police station." ”

She couldn't open it at the time, it was exactly the same, but it wasn't this one.

Yun Mo rubbed her hair: "I've been taking it to heart for so many years, you really forgot about it." ”

Xu Shi's hair was wet with snow when he went out, and the fine strands of hair hung down in front of his forehead, slightly covering his eyebrows, obediently, and a little aggrieved.

Shu Kite racked her brains to search for a long time, but to no avail: "Yun Mo, I really don't want to-" Her memory was circling, and she was suddenly stunned, and some memories broke in like that.

She vaguely remembered the door of the Sanda Club that year-

It was the first month she disappeared.

She felt that she was not worthy to live in comfort, so she gave the umbrella to someone else, and she glanced at the two of them.

The book kite peeled off the broken hair that covered his eyes, and looked at his face, which contained him, and for a moment, the figures seemed to coincide.

It coincides with the person she gave the umbrella to, and the back of the milk leaving at the bend.

Yun Mo smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Remembered? ”

The book kite exhaled and looked down at him: "This umbrella is mine, right?" ”

It turned out to be him!

It turned out that she liked him so much, not because she was sinking for sex, but because she had already shown signs of heartbeat.

It's really a mistake.

Yun Mo blinked, got up from the ground and hugged her, he always had the temperature she needed in his arms: "You used an umbrella to trick me." ”

The book kite held his hand: "I seem to have earned." ”

Her messy hair rose up, teasing the tip of his nose, itchy, Yun Mo brushed the hair in her ear, and hugged her tighter: "I'm really earning." ”

Shu Kite didn't argue with him about this, and kissed him on the face: "I've waited so long, it's hard, Captain Yun." ”

Yun Mo gave her a kiss back, at the corner of his mouth, on his lips, and then he was out of control, his breath was unsteady: "It's not hard, wife." ”

At that time, he didn't deliberately wait, but he couldn't pretend to be someone else anymore.

Shu Kite's eyes were misty, and he fell into his arms, panting softly: "Then when did you start liking me." ”

Is it because she gave the umbrella and was moved?

In fact, Yun Mo didn't know, but he felt that a girl shouldn't be so sad, she felt that a girl's eyes should be full of clarity and righteousness.

And it should not be stained with filth.

"It should be ...... early"

Maybe it was when she was obviously covered in darkness and gave him an umbrella casually.

Or maybe they met again in the maple forest, she leaned back on the chaise longue to bask in the sun, her mouth was suffocating, and she was polluted by the world, the sun was shining, lying in the light, as if she was surrounded by starlight.

There is no loneliness on the face, there is no such sadness, and it is no longer a person cowering in the corner and licking his wounds.

At that time, Yun Mo's pace was chaotic, he hated smoking, but her smoking appearance was bewitching and charming, his breathing was disordered, his heartbeat was out of rhythm, and he accelerated his pace.

The book kite stared at him.

"Then do you like me, or do you like the person who gave you an umbrella?" If others see that he is good-looking, have compassion, and give him an umbrella, he will also like others?

Yun Mo put the umbrella on the table, grabbed her hand, wrapped it around her neck, the light fell, and there was lust in her dark eyes: "What I like is Ruan Ruan, it is the book kite, it is you, only you are the right person." ”

Others have nothing to do with him, and the umbrella has nothing to do with him.

Shu Kite was coaxed, and the corners of his eyes curved: "Yun Mo, you must not leave me." ”

No matter how sincere he is, she thinks too much, and she is prone to gains and losses, but she can't sit back and relax.

She asked this question many times, but he still replied to her very patiently: "I was wrong today, and I will never again." ”

The book kite lowered his eyes and smiled, and went to kiss him again.

Yun Mo didn't move, let her come.

He was kissed by her, he clasped her hand and touched the ring on her ring finger: "Book kite, I can't bear it." ”

Her face was hot, like a spark, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was just the right spring in her eyes: "Then, what should I do?" ”

As soon as she was nervous, she panicked.

Two clusters of fire burned in his eyes, and in her eyes, they grew thicker and thicker.

Yun Mo smiled with desire: "Is it okay?" ”

Shu Kis bowed, no, he understands, she has tacitly agreed.

"Nguyen Nguyen." He put his arms around her waist, a very thin circle, Ying Ying was less than a hand: "Do you like the bed, or the sofa?" He watched her blush to the neck, and quickly: "I can do it all." ”

The book kite's eyes were confused, and he couldn't find his direction in a daze, like falling into a sponge, floating and sinking.

She tugged at his cuffs, still silent.

Yun Mo lowered his head, his voice was low and hoarse: "Then it's on the sofa!" ”

The book kite tugged at his cuffs: "Room, room." ”

"Oh." He smiled badly, like a demon before he transformed: "Then bed." ”

As the words fell, he picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

There was a bang, and the doors were separated.

The book kite was itchy by his neck, his face was red, and his eyes were foggy: "Aren't you prepared?" ”

Yun Mo was stunned: "It seems to have forgotten!" ”

He was thinking about how to put the book kite to sleep, but he forgot to prepare the protective measures, and now the arrow is on the bow, how to collect it!

He lowered his head and kissed her eyes: "If you have it, you will give birth, and I can afford to raise it." ”

She subconsciously closed her eyes, and the curtain flew.

Shu Kite noticed a trace of discomfort, unclear, unclear, and uncomfortable anyway: "It hurts." ”

Yun Mo's breathing was disordered, and he didn't forget to tease her: "It turns out that you will cry out in pain." ”

She is always very tolerant, obviously so thin, covered with bones, the kind that can fall apart if she is heavier, but she looks invulnerable to refining guns.

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