Mo Yan was stunned.

At first, he thought he was hallucinating.

Xiao Momo, who is so easy to be shy, took the initiative to tell him what he liked, which he couldn't think of before.

Then, he discovered, it was not a hallucination, nor a dream.

She stood opposite her so vividly, staring at herself with a very clear, very determined, and extremely beautiful light-colored eyes, with no confusion or hesitation in her eyes, only a gentle smile that could not be ignored.

Yes.

Smile.

Her eyes were smiling.

Although she is a facial paralysis and can hardly make any expressions on her beautiful face, her eyes are the windows of her soul, and a smile can reach the bottom of her eyes.

After being with her for a long time, Mo Yan can basically read her true thoughts from her eyes.

Hallucination, there will not be such a little Momo with smiling eyes, it is so realistic. That's it—it's exciting.

She said - like a fairy likes that mortal, like I like you.

Like, I like you......

I like you......

Like you......

Mo Yan was overwhelmed by great joy, and it was these few words that echoed in his mind over and over again.

Surprise confession!

The girl he loves the most has finally confessed his heart to him!

He waited for this day, I don't know how long!

God knows, in order to attract her attention and gain her favorability, how much scheming he used and how many routines he played, it can be said that he tried his best and racked his brains.

Finally, let her see him too.

And successfully lived in her heart.

"I like you too, little Momo."

Mo Yan's voice was a little hoarse.

It's not dry and dumb, but sexy and hoarse because of emotion and excitement.

A pair of deep phoenix eyes are even more fiery and terrifying, as if there is magma rolling, full of blazing love for her.

It's been so long.

The feelings of the giving, finally got a formal response.

Mo Yan suddenly had an unreal feeling of being in happiness, and desperately wanted to hug her, confirm her existence, confirm her truth, and confirm the heat of this feeling.

Ziqian Mo originally confessed naturally, and he was not ashamed at all. As a result, Mo Yan's words made him blush.

A heart is even more popping and beating wildly, like carrying a rabbit.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

The night breeze can't blow away the soaring heat between these two people.

Being stared at by a man she likes with this kind of eyes really makes her more and more embarrassed, and she subconsciously takes a step back, but she is the same hand and foot.

It's really embarrassing.

She wanted to retreat, but Mo Yan wouldn't give her this chance!

Finally, this little snail finally boldly penetrated its tentacles and sent him love waves, how could he allow her to retract immediately after launching?

Of course, catch it immediately!

Never let go!

Mo Yan is a full man of action, and he stepped forward with an arrow and approached. Then with a long arm, he firmly held the beloved woman in his arms, blocked her movement from all directions, prevented her from the possibility of escaping, and made her nowhere to escape!

"Where to go? Well? ”

Mo Yan lowered her head, her forehead touching her forehead affectionately.

Slightly drunk in summer.

She may be nervous, or she may be shy, but a layer of fine beads of sweat has appeared on her smooth forehead.