"Okay." Remembering that Shen Mosheng said that he would say a love word to her every day, Han Yingying hurriedly asked for joy.

"Shen Mosheng, today's love words."

"Now?"

"Well, now."

"Isn't love talk supposed to be said when the atmosphere is at its best?"

Han Yingying said happily: "Silly, the atmosphere is very good now."

originally thought that Shen Mosheng had cultivated to become a king in that group, but he didn't expect it to be a bronze.

A touch of embarrassment swept over his good-looking face, and Shen Mosheng covered his lips with his fists and coughed low.

Then, he cleared his throat, walked around to Han Yingying, and squatted down.

The focused eyes collided with her eyes, and the soft light under the eyes swayed shallowly, like a pool of spring water, melting everything.

"All the darkness is left to the past, from the beginning of meeting you, the winter is gone, and the stars are forever."

The shallow and beautiful voice is like a spring water, slowly gliding in the ear, I don't know why it fell into my heart, turned into a sweet spring, and soaked into my heart.

The eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and the shallow pear vortex at the corner of the mouth loomed, Han Yingying sweetly held Shen Mosheng's face, kissed the dragonfly with water, and then quickly retreated.

"Shen Mosheng, reward."

Shen Mosheng, who was overly surprised, was stunned, and then stretched out his slender fingers and gently rubbed his lips.

On top, there is still a warm touch.

It seems, with a charming fragrance.

It's obsessive.

"Shen Mosheng, you, you are not allowed to do this action!"

Originally, he just wanted to reward Shen Mosheng, but he didn't expect him to make such a sultry move, and Han Yingying's pale face instantly turned red, as if dyed rouge.

"Huh?" With his index finger still on his lips, Shen Mosheng looked at Han Yingying in confusion, not understanding what she was talking about.

"Put your fingers down." Han Yingying only felt that the temperature on her face was higher.

It's obviously a very pure scene, why did it suddenly become so ...... Ambiguous?

Yi Yan put his fingers down, but Shen Mosheng's gaze unconsciously fell on Han Yingying's lips, remembering the wonderful touch just now, his gaze deepened a little.

"Sakura Sakura ......"

"What?"

"Can I kiss you?"

Without waiting for her to answer, Shen Mosheng's slightly cool lips fell.

Stay for a moment and leave quickly.

Then the handsome face, which was as beautiful as a fine carving, smiled contentedly and happily, like a fine wine, and made people easily drunk in the aroma of wine.

"Shen Mosheng, what are you laughing at?" Han Yingying raised her arm to cover her flushed face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"Happy."

"Happy what?"

"Sakura, I love physical contact with you, it's warm here." The big palm was gently placed on his chest, and Shen Mosheng's smile was clean and pure, like a child.

It's hard to imagine that this is the words of someone who has just kissed her.

Han Yingying didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while, so she could only look at the sky silently.

"Sakura, aren't you happy?" Seeing that she didn't speak, just looked at the sky, Shen Mosheng, who was originally full of joy, became nervous.

"No, I just can't keep up with your brain circuits."

"Huh?" Shen Mosheng didn't understand what this meant.

He's been working hard lately on the Internet, but it's going to take some time.

"Shen Mosheng, there seems to be someone over there who has been waiting for you." Han Yingying pointed to a corner of her clothes that appeared not far away.

If she remembered correctly, the man had been there for more than ten minutes.

Shen Mosheng got up and pushed Han Yingying over.

Looking at Feng Yuyue, who was clinging to the wall and his face was full of confusion, a touch of displeasure jumped in his eyes: "Peeping? ”