Li Meng looked at Xiao Mengtuan with a soft face, the corners of her lips were pursed because she was angry, the tips of her little teeth popped up a little, and her beautiful and clear eyes were full of anger.

And his cat paws, clutching at her clothes and letting go.

Li Meng was suddenly moved, ah, this is reluctant to her.

So she rubbed his hair.

Cyril couldn't help but squint, but soon he felt such an indescribable anger at him, and he glared again.

Li Meng couldn't help but smile.

The girl who has always been calm, her eyelashes are lightly drooping, and her crimson eyes don't have the gorgeous feeling of the blood clan, but they are clear and bright.

Her red lips lifted up to reveal a sweet smile, and her two shallow dimples were as cute as sugar.

Cyril was stunned for a moment.

He felt as if he had seen countless candy cakes blooming behind her.

The sweet smell made him reluctant to even move.

I just want to be by her side all the time, all the time.

Even if you just smell this breath, you are reluctant to leave.

The small ball approached her closer, and a trace of longing appeared in her round eyes.

After Li Meng smiled at him movingly, he whispered, "Did you tell Cyril that I was going to seduce him?" ”

After all, Cyril is virtuous.

And those words.

Although at the time, his brain crashed because of his excessive movements.

But now that I think about it, that guy flirted with her so much.

Even said things that made her even bolder.

It is estimated that she listened to false rumors and thought she was water-based Yanghua.

thought she was going to take the initiative to seduce him...... Ah! Yes, she did want to seduce him.

This is her character.

But she only seduced him so inconspicuously once, and the second time Cyril obviously knew that she was going to seduce him again.

I thought of Cyr's resemblance to Cyril.

Li Meng has reason to believe that, well, Ciel is either Cyril's father or grandfather.

It's not that the Bloodlines are all very old.

Grandpa may be too young.

I guess grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa.

Come to think of it this way, Cyril is a bad old man?

Anyway, it's all family, and what she said, Sil is so small that it is estimated that it is easy to leak.

Li Meng thought of this, and her eyes became more loving.

Good job.

In this way, her character design can add points again.

It's a pleasure.

Cyril's eyes trembled slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he pouted unhurriedly, "Hmph, do you still need me to say?" You're not...... Love Cyril? ”

This sentence is in the mouth, somewhat vague.

The child's soft white face, and because of the atavism as a child, there are only human blush sequelae.

His face was red.

When Li Meng heard this, she was immediately relieved.

She is very successful as a spy, but such success does not match the personality.

What she needs more is that the identity of the spy is exposed.

So she bowed her head and said to him seriously, "Well, I like Cyril, but ......"

But that's not all.

The child looked up suddenly, and his face was covered with a pink flush.

His eyes were as bright as a lake in the sun, clear with a soft broken light.

The little blood king pursed his thin lips lightly, and his white fingertips pinched her clothes, tightly.

Seeing the girl say these words with a calm face.

With his feet in small shoes, he gently kicked the hard marble floor.

Because he was too excited, the place where his toes touched was silently kicked out of the crack.