Chapter 35: Dye is a Demon 35
Mo Zye looked at it and suddenly smiled, the curvature of his lips was as gorgeous as the cherry blossoms of the mori well, and his eyes were bent into a lovely crescent, as bright as stars.
She looked at the man's slightly puzzled eyes, smiled more and more gorgeously, tilted her head slightly, stretched out her white fingertips and gently pinched the man's face, and her pink lips opened up and down: "Ah Xie, I found that you are so cute all of a sudden." ”
The steps under Feng Xie's feet paused slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, a little gloomy.
Raising his hand to grab the restless little hand of the person in his arms, his long eyelashes were slightly raised, his thin lips were lightly opened, and his cool and beautiful voice sounded, with an inexplicable sense of danger.
"Cute? Are you sure? The corners of Feng Xie's mouth pursed a faint smile, and those narrow and delicate wind eyes looked at Mo Dye quietly, and there was something inexplicable surging in his eyes.
Mo Ran blinked, feeling that this kind of phoenix evil was even more cute, just like a child who got candy but refused to admit it, a different kind of cuteness.
I really like it, I want to kiss and hug and touch.
But......
The ink-dyed little girl shook her head seriously, her pink lips hooked slightly, and changed the topic: "Then Ah Xie still wants to know the secret?" ”
"Say." A very light word, like the person Feng Xie, really ...... It's very evil.
"Uh-huh......" The little girl in her arms suddenly lifted her cheeks, as if she was thinking very seriously.
However, in the next second, the voices of the two sounded clearly almost at the same time, and they reached each other's ears.
"You lied to me?" The man's tone was cold and a little unhappy, like a child who couldn't get candy.
"What to do, I find that I like you more and more." The corners of the ink-dyed lips smiled and said very seriously, and the smile on the curved lips was like a child who had eaten sweet crystals.
After speaking, the little girl raised her head and looked at Feng Xie seriously, not letting go of any expression on the man's face.
However, the expression on Feng Xie's face was still indifferent, and he couldn't see any difference at all.
It's just that when the little girl can't see it, the curvature of the corners of Feng Xie's lips deepens slightly, and it is very light, and it is almost impossible to see any difference.
So, the ink-dyed little girl was unhappy and unhappy.
The little girl looked up expressionlessly, and her voice was soft but fierce: "Say, don't you want to say anything to me." ”
The soft and glutinous tone contained a little imperceptible grievance.
Feng Xie's eyes crossed with a faint confusion, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of irritability in his heart because of the girl's expressionless appearance.
He didn't like her cold look, not at all.
Thinking about it, Feng Xie hugged the girl in his arms slightly, lowered his eyes and said like a child: "You are mine, why do you need to show it?" ”
With a slight stubbornness, the gaze that looked at the ink dye seemed to be a little aggrieved.
Mo Ran was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect him to be like this.
Before she could react, Feng Xie's body pressed down again.
There was a soft and cool touch on her lips, but the man just kept rubbing and rolling on her lips, not deep.
The brilliant light poured on the two of them, as if they had crossed a layer of golden light, sacred and warm.
When the surrounding passers-by saw this scene, they couldn't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures of this beautiful picture and save it in their cameras.
After a long time, Feng Xie let go of his ink-stained lips.
"Mine, I'm alone." Feng Xie looked at the little face of the ink-dyed puff, and there was paranoid seriousness between his eyebrows.
"Nope." Mo Ran chuckled and shook his head, Feng Xie's gaze became gloomy, a trace of scarlet color dyed from the bottom of his eyes, and his thin red lips hooked.
I saw that the ink dye gently cut the curvature of the corners of her lips, and her eyes were scarlet for a moment, and the girl said softly, the corners of her lips seemed to be hooked up like nothing, like a child who did not know anything about the world.
The soft voice whispered like a child: "You belong to me, I am alone, and I must not betray it." ”
After a few seconds, Feng Xie's faint voice came: "Okay." ”
I am yours, you are mine, and I belong alone.