She gathered her wings and sat down limply on the ground.

"Sister Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Zuo Yunfeng rushed forward worriedly and became Mo Yun's human cushion.

The soft feeling made Mo Yun let out a comfortable "um".

The delicate lips were stained with drops of water, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and the droplets of water dripped on Zuo Yunfeng's face, cold and cold.

Zuo Yunfeng's breath stagnated, and his eyes quickly moved away.

He was afraid that if he stared at Mo Yun again, he would have evil thoughts again.

But no matter where his pupils moved, Mo Yun's wet appearance involuntarily appeared in his mind, and he was even more angry.

Mo Yun's clothes were completely wet from the rain, and the light sportswear was tightly attached to her body, showing off her beautiful figure at a glance.

She is like a budding jasmine, elegant with an alluring fragrance.

"Brother Feng, did I tender you?"

Mo Yun's voice was still so innocent, and he didn't notice Zuo Yunfeng's abnormality at all.

And the more naïve Mo Yun was, the more Zuo Yunfeng felt that his thoughts were very dirty.

He was very annoyed.

It's not just annoying yourself.

is even more annoyed why Mo Yun is so dull.

So many people saw his heart for Mo Yun, why didn't Mo Yun feel it at all?

It seems that in Mo Yun's eyes, he is just an ordinary classmate.

Could it be that Mo Yun just treats him as an elder brother?

Or is Mo Yun still fond of Hua Qisheng?

As soon as he thought of this, Zuo Yunfeng's already "angry" heart became even more angry.

Just when Zuo Yunfeng's essence "fire" insect hit his brain, Mo Yun saw that Zuo Yunfeng's face was ugly, and thought that Zuo Yunfeng was seriously injured, so he was so frightened that he raised his hand and stroked Zuo Yunfeng's forehead.

"Brother Feng......"

Before Mo Yun's words were finished, Zuo Yunfeng grabbed Mo Yun's small hand and pulled it violently as if he had lost his mind.

Mo Yun fell into Zuo Yunfeng's arms again.

Before Mo Yun could react, Zuo Yunfeng's face suddenly enlarged, and then a cool thin lip came up.

For a moment, Mo Yun was stunned.

Her eyes widened, and she motionless let Zuo Yunfeng kiss her.

Mo Yun's well-behaved appearance aroused Zuo Yunfeng's anger even more.

He thought that Mo Yun accepted himself without resisting, and happily raised his other palm to press Mo Yun's head, and his eyes were slightly closed to deepen the kiss.

The scorching breath invaded his mouth, completely scaring Mo Yun in place.

Her first kiss, gone?

Why did Brother Feng kiss her?

Why didn't she hate Brother Feng's kisses at all, and even had a feeling of wanting to respond?

This unfamiliar thought scared Mo Yun.

A tear slipped silently from the corner of Mo Yun's eyes and landed down her cheek on the lips of the two of them tightly together.

The salty taste smashed into Zuo Yunfeng's head like a basin of hail.

He opened his eyes in a panic, and Mo Yun's eyes were full of tears.

Mo Yun's eyes were so panicked, so helpless, like a little pitiful being bullied, which made Zuo Yunfeng's heart ache.

Is Sister Yun afraid of him?

As soon as this idea came out, Zuo Yunfeng hurriedly left Mo Yun's lips, and the whole person rolled to the side in embarrassment.

He looked at Mo Yun guiltily and apologized in a panic: "Sister Yun, don't cry, I'm ...... I...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Zuo Yunfeng really wanted to explain, but no matter how he explained, it sounded like a quibble.