Chapter 227: Tantrums, grievances, and reconciliation
She exhaled, her voice was very light, not angry at all: "Blame me? Why? β
Yun Mo wrapped his hand around her waist, a very thin circle, he didn't dare to exert himself, just lightly circled, and his voice surrounded her ears: "Blame you for making me addicted." β
Book Kite: "......"
What are these words......
No matter how thick-skinned she is, she can't help but be so desperate and unserious.
His breath was all in his neck, it was very hot, and her heart trembled with the heat, and she dodged to the side: "Don't make trouble, I don't blame you." β
There were bright stars in his eyes: "Really? β
"Hmm."
She nodded.
Yun Mo's purpose was achieved, he got out of bed and went to the cabinet to find clothes for her, preparing to implement another purpose.
The book kite sat back in the quilt, the temperature in the quilt was still there, warm, she stared at his back, and there was a long time of shaking.
There is a lot of space in the wardrobe, and in the beginning, there were her clothes on the left and his clothes on the right.
Now, there must be a few pieces of her clothes in the middle of the two of his clothes.
However, none of this was unintentional or coincidental, the book kite saw him like a child, deliberately placed like this, naΓ―ve and made her love it.
Yun Mo picked out two sets of clothes, a dark blue swing skirt and a turtleneck sweater dress, and the color of her clothes was more dark.
He brought the clothes to her: "These two sets, which one do you like?" β
He saw that she had worn both of these clothes, and they were both very good-looking.
The book kite was very sensitive and felt a little wrong: "Isn't it breakfast?" Why wear those. β
Don't blame her for thinking too much, under normal circumstances, he would let her wear pajamas, at most put a coat on her, and would not choose clothes for her so carefully.
Yun Mo didn't plan to hide it from her, he put his clothes on the bed and sat next to her: "At night, go home with me, okay?" β
Go home?
Yun family?
Her eyebrows were slightly together, very light, and flashed: "Where are you going?" β
Yun Mo caught a trace of her furrowed brows, and the palms propped up on the bed sweated, and he paused for a moment before saying, "Let's go to pay New Year's greetings to grandma." β
The book kite didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little rich for a while.
He didn't think she was right, but he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.
Yun Mo wanted to raise his hand to touch her, but his hand stretched out twice, and then retracted again, his eyes were very heavy and heavy, and his eyes were very confused.
The book kite saw his movements, and for a while, her heart hurt so much that she was about to suffocate.
"Nguyen Nguyen." His voice was very soft and tentative: "If you don't want to, we won't go, I'll accompany you at home." β
She didn't know what to say, knowing that she should be desperate to deceive him at this time and make him feel at ease, but when the words came to her lips and faced him, she couldn't say a word.
Yun Mo raised his hand twice, put it on her shoulder, straightened her, and faced himself: "Ruan Ruan, we won't go, you reply to me." β
He was actually very uncomfortable and panicked, and at this moment, self-blame was greater than everything.
clearly knew that she was delicate, but she was also timid, because he was too anxious, too eager to pull her into his world quickly, ignoring that she was afraid.
Yun Mo tried to put his chin on her shoulder, but she didn't resist, he calmed down a little bit in a panic: "Ruan Ruan, you can do whatever you want with me, take care of me, okay?" β
When he ran into her, he was so prone to gains and losses that he ignored that he didn't actually do anything wrong.
"Yun Mo."
The book kite responded a little.
"I'm here." He responded quickly, but controlled his voice so well that she didn't hear it wrong.
She raised her hand and put it around his waist, slowly, little by little, until she hugged him very tightly: "Wait, okay?" β
People who are not qualified to have happiness will never be qualified, even if they do everything possible, when the time comes, all happiness will still disappear.
Heaven will deprive bad people of all happiness, because bad people don't deserve happiness.
Yun Mo couldn't see her eyes, nor did he know her current expression, so he replied cautiously: "Okay, when you are willing, we will go again." β
When facing the book kite, he really has no bottom line.
Shu Kite doesn't want him to be like this, Yun Mo's life should be neat and tidy, and she seems to have really become a stumbling block for him.
She said yes.
Yun Mo panicked and faded, his eyes seemed to be splashed with ink, and the black shadows were scattered, as if he had hidden a lot of words that he wanted to say and stopped, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Shuji's chin was also on his shoulder, and his eyelids drooped, covering thousands of emotions: "Yun Mo, I'm hungry." β
He was still in a trance, a little flustered: "Okay-"
Book Kite: "......"
She said again: "Yun Mo, I said I was hungry. β
Yun Mo hesitated for a moment, and there was a trace of emotion in the corner of his eyes, and he took a coat for her to put on.
The book kite stared at him the whole time, saw his lowered eyelashes, and saw the stiffness of his movements.
Yun Mo put her clothes on, and half-squatted on the ground to put shoes on her, in winter, her feet are easy to get cold and can't hold the temperature.
He went to the cupboard and took out a pair of thick socks, rubbed his hands, waited for it to be hot, covered her feet, and warmed her up for a while before putting her shoes on.
From beginning to end, he kept his head down and did not speak.
The book kite tightened his palms.
When Yun Mo stood up, she reached out and hooked her neck, and stood up with him: "Why don't you speak." β
In the past, when facing her, he would not let the atmosphere be so stiff.
Her breath hit his neck, Yun Mo didn't speak, and there was a bright look of surprise in his eyes.
He didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear that she would feel uncomfortable again.
Shu Kite's hand tightened, and his voice was low: "Yun Mo, are you angry?" β
She really wanted to be desperate, regardless of the world, to step over all malicious obstacles, put her hand in his hands, and wait for him to pull her out of the cold and dark abyss.
However, no, he was not destined to belong to her alone.
She wanted the gods to come to her, and the gods came, and she was gone.
"I'm not angry." Yun Mo froze and didn't move, but she was very obedient, afraid that she would be tired and bend her body again and again.
The book kite twisted her eyebrows, and seemed to be complaining very seriously: "Then why don't you hug me." β
He lifted his hand up a little and pressed it against her waist, not daring to move.
She took her hand off his neck, cupped his face, and looked into his eyes: "You go low." β
Yun Mo was unusually obedient, and the hand resting on her waist tightened.
The book kite bent her eyes, suddenly tiptoed, and pressed her lips to his, she wouldn't kiss, but just learned the gentlest movements he had ever made, torturing him back and forth.
It's not going to be here for her, but it's not for Yun Mo, it's like a veteran of the love scene, he is about to be blown up by her.
He endured it, and his lust was in his eyes.
When she bit him, he smiled, and there was a light in his eyes.