Yan Bai hooked the corners of her lips, put her hand on Ji Baimo's waist, and stretched out into Ji Baimo's pocket, still the lazy appearance of the past few days, her index finger slightly hooked, and directly hooked out the key in Ji Baimo's pocket, soft long black hair hung down on Ji Baimo's neck, with a good fragrance, her dark eyes were pure and clean, and its depths were endless pitch black and cold, cold without feelings, no love and no hate, she looked at Ji Baimo's eyes with a little obsession, and then said in a soft and moving voice.

"Look, Momo, you don't believe me, and I don't believe you."

"I'm obedient, but...... Momo doesn't seem to believe me, either. Yan Bai held the sides of Ji Baimo's cheeks.

She obediently chose to try to control her heart and believe everything, but when she asked Ji Baimo just now, Ji Baimo didn't tell the truth, he made up lies and imprisoned her.

"Momo, you don't seem to be able to teach me, so I don't want to learn anymore." Yan Bai's smile was very sweet, she left the bed, stepped on the soft carpet, walked step by step to the side of the Xiaoice box, took out a box of desserts made by Ji Baimo from it, because Ji Baimo was afraid that when he was not there, Yan Bai would be hungry, so Ji Baimo specially made several portions and put them in the refrigerator, Yan Bai picked out an extremely soft and glutinous mango-flavored snow girl, took a spoon, dug down a spoon and sent it to his mouth.

The rich milky fragrance permeated his mouth, Yan Bai sat on the chair on the side, looking at Ji Baimo lying on the bed, the clothes on Ji Baimo's body had been ravaged by Yan Bai, and they were not in shape, loose and wrinkled, and the tie around his neck had long been torn off and thrown aside, his face was pale, his thin lips were only a faint light red, and his peach blossom eyes were drooping, and he never spoke.

After Yan Bai ate the two Xue Mei Niang, she wiped the corners of her mouth, untied the silver chain fastened on the ankle bracelet with the key, and then put the key on the table and walked to the wardrobe on the side, looking for suitable clothes.

"Momo, I'm really suitable to be an emotionless monster." Yan Bai turned around, smiled at Ji Baimo, and then stood in front of the wardrobe, took off the pajamas he was wearing, and picked out the clothes in the wardrobe and put them on.

Ji Baimo finally spoke, and his lips moved slightly.

"Is that what you think?"

"You've never been a monster."

Yan Bai listened to Ji Baimo's words, the smile on her face did not fade, but slowly walked to the floor mirror, the silver ankle rings on her feet were not taken off, so she would make a dingdong dingdong sound when she walked, she held a red satin, tied her hair up, and wore a burgundy hairband on top of her head, wearing a Lolita-style dress, mixed with burgundy and black, printed with a painting outlined by black and white lines, judging from the shape, it looks like a rose blooming at the corner of the skirt, and the skirt is very cinchedAt the waist is a burgundy bow embellished.

She turned around, her long black hair hanging down from her waist, her head tilted slightly, her smile was cute, her apricot eyes were moist and clear, and her pale pink lips moved slightly.

"What is it that not a monster without feelings? Momo, you know what? I had a dream in which I ......"

Yan Bai hadn't finished speaking, and was ...... at this time