Qiao Mo pouted, looking at the appearance of Ye Shenmo, she felt a sense of accomplishment.

She likes to see him like this, he is usually expressionless, very detached and cold.

"I'm not playing any tricks, I don't mean anything else, if you say I have a purpose, then I do, my purpose is you."

My purpose is you.

My purpose is you.

This is the most beautiful sentence that Ye Shenmo has heard in the past few years.

Until many, many years later, he would think of her words whenever he recalled the past.

Because, this is Qiao Moyi's first love words to him in the real sense.

"Okay."

Ye Shenmo nodded, he wanted to see how long she could carry out this purpose.

"Then you can tell me now if you're not feeling well."

"Eating too much."

Qiao Moyi: !!

Eat...... Eating too much?

Can you eat too much at night and feel uncomfortable?

Who is Ye Shenmo, the second master in Kyoto, the second master has eaten too much, and his face is white.

"Puff hahahaha~~~~"

Qiao Moyi couldn't help it, and finally laughed out loud.

"You...... What did you say? Eat...... Eating too much? ”

Night Ink: ......

Someone stood there with a black line on her face, watching her smile happily, and suddenly felt a little panicked.

She was so bold that she dared to laugh at him, it was simply hateful.

"Laugh again!"

Ye Shenmo stepped forward and clasped her against the wall and chest with one hand, his eyes full of threat.

Qiao Moyi: !!

Wall Knock ???

She blinked and stared at Ye Shenmo with big eyes, a little unable to believe the scene in front of her, why did this suddenly become so ambiguous?

Because of the laughter just now, she still had a little tear in her eyes.

Looking at the broken hair on his forehead dripping with water droplets in a haze, Qiao Mo was stunned.

Ye Shenmo didn't expect that he would be so impulsive, afraid that she would be angry, afraid that she would ignore him again.

But no.

Qiao Moyi didn't.

She just stood there dumbfounded, looking confused.

Ye Shenmo silently breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that her nose was full of the faint fragrance on her body.

Involuntarily, the larynx slipped along.

"I ...... I won't laugh anymore, can you, let me go? ”

After the two of them maintained this action for a long time, Qiao Moyi asked a little unbearable.

Ye Shenmo didn't speak, looking down at her small cherry mouth that opened and closed, and her throat slid again.

He wanted to taste her.

But......

He didn't want to frighten her.

"You let me go."

Qiao Moyi couldn't help but speak again.

His expression was also terrifying, and it felt like he wanted to swallow her down.

Qiao Moyi was very scared, she knew that she had to flee immediately now, but she couldn't escape.

The person in front of her is Ye Shenmo, she can't run, she can't fight.

Bah, what can't you run or fight, how can Ye Shenmo be rough with her.

"Hurry up and let me go, or I'll be angry."

As he spoke, Qiao Mo pushed him as soon as he stretched out his hand, and a pair of warm little hands pressed against his chest.

"You're off."

"Huh?"

"You're off."

"What...... Not! ”

Her lips were suddenly blocked, and Qiao Mo's eyes widened with a brush, and she couldn't believe the countless times magnified eyes in front of her.

His lips were cold, just like him.

However, his kiss was so hot that she was encircled in his arms.