"Ghost butterflies. Did you know that there are several ways to know what something tastes like from someone else's mouth? The beautiful voice of the sky surrounded the ears of the ghost butterfly. It's like a continuous stream of glorious sounds.

The sound kept repeating in Ghost Butterfly's head. made the ghost butterfly hesitate for a moment. She steadied herself.

Then she pondered the words of Mo Tianmo. What a wise person she was. The result is known at once.

She pushed the sky away. The distance between the two was stretched far away.

When pushed away. Covering the sky Mo clearly saw a trace of panic and that trace of panic and that trace in the night pupils of the ghost butterfly that he didn't have time to retract... Flustered and exasperated.

"It's all over the place. If I'm not mistaken. Today is the last day. Ghost Butterfly quickly hid the obvious panic in her eyes. put on a layer of 'color' that others can never understand.

That color is black color. But the brilliance that lingers inside is completely unexpected.

"There are still a few hours. Isn't it? Covering the sky Mo looked at the ghost butterfly with a playful expression.

The smile on the corner of his mouth is not reduced by half. But the heart has long been dark.

This 'female' person. Do you just want to leave yourself? This little wildcat. I really have to tell her about my important 'sex'.

Otherwise, this little wild cat with sharp claws will follow others. And it's likely that you've forgotten about yourself.

Something like that. The sky won't allow it to happen,

"Good. I'll see you in those hours. Ghost Butterfly walked away without looking back, although her indifference was as cold as ice. Alienated as a stranger.

But when she left. Her usual steady pace became a little inexplicably panicked, and this small panic did not escape the eyes of the sky behind the ghost butterfly, because she saw this trace of panic.

The gorgeous and boundless arc of the 'lips' is constantly spreading,

This little wildcat. I want to be quiet, I think of this. The amber 'color' in the eyes of the sky is even worse,

But when will the sky cover Mo allow her to go,

He grabbed Ghost Butterfly's hand, and Ghost Butterfly didn't expect this man to suddenly grab him. She fell unexpectedly into the warm arms of the sky.

"You... Ghost Butterfly's beautiful eyes were full of anger, and that anger seemed to be going to disappear everything, and Ghost Butterfly began to think that Cover the Sky Mo just wanted to preach to herself.

But the next move of the heavens. But it made Ghost Butterfly even more angry, and he grabbed Ghost Butterfly's white chin. 'Kissed' directly at the slightly open 'lips',

But this 'kiss'. It's not that lingering 'kiss'. It's a simple pro. Ghost Butterfly felt some unknown liquid flow into her mouth.

And with it. The sensitive taste buds of the ghost butterfly felt that the liquid was unpalatable.

It is unpalatable. No. It is completely impossible to use the word unpalatable to praise it, it is very, very, very unpalatable!!

Ghost Butterfly held back the nausea in her mouth. It's very hard to push away the sky. A little pale face. There was still some reluctance on the corner of his mouth.

But the eyes. It's still the eyes. That black 'color'. It's still that black 'color'.

"What did you give me to eat.". When he looked at the sky. Ghost Butterfly's eyes were full of coldness. It's like a sword about to be sold.

"Don't you really want to know what this soup tastes like... , Covering the sky Mo effortlessly stood firm. Said with an innocent face. There was seriousness in that amber. It's as if his intention was to tell Ghost Butterfly what the soup tastes like.

"You 。。。。。".

Very good, very good. You just keep pretending to me. Cover the sky. Count you ruthless. He can speak of the living as dead. Able to say 'female' as male,

The silence in the ghost butterfly's eyes was broken at this moment.

She said through gritted teeth. "Next time, I'll pay attention to the oil and salt."