"............" was silent.

"............" the silence of the ghost butterfly.

(The silence of the reader of the ".................." ）

……………

"No wonder he is so impatient, and he doesn't hesitate to provoke a thousand words."

Covering the sky Mo helplessly rubbed the docile hair of the ghost butterfly, and the ghost butterfly blushed for some reason, and the pink little face looked very attractive.

What's wrong with her...... It would be ...... because of his proximity Excited. And at a loss...

"It's just been cheated by someone else." Ghost Butterfly explained in a nutshell, his expression a little unnatural.

"Which guy."

Covering the sky Mo skillfully picked up the soft body of the ghost butterfly, and then walked towards the room.

"Hey. You let me go, I'm just getting smaller, not crippled. The ghost butterfly waved her little hand, and although she was reluctant to get so close to the sky, the roots of her ears were completely red.

"Answer the questions well, and then talk about the conditions."

Covering the sky Mo grabbed the ghost butterfly's restless little paws, pinched the baby fat on the ghost butterfly's cheek, and the amber color was full of quiet doting.

"Not a woman yet............ Phew......... Am I not able to change myself? ”

The ghost butterfly moved away from the big hand that covered the sky, but it looked very cute.

"It's hard to be hurt like this." Covering the sky Mo pressed the little face of the ghost butterfly, and the corners of the smiling mouth were also mixed with seriousness, and the picturesque facial features became more and more bewitching in the hazy fog of the night, which made the ghost butterfly's heart beat a few more times.

“…… It's the sound of fire, okay. ”

Ghost Butterfly turned her face to the side, looking like a dead fish waiting to be slaughtered. （X﹏X）

"Fire Demon Sound? Demon Patriarch? "The sky is a little dignified.

"Okay, okay, I've told you, let me go." Ghost Butterfly doesn't seem to want to linger on this topic for too long, struggling to get down.

"Ghost butterfly, I've heard from others, you women usually say no, but in fact, you want it very much." Covering the sky Mo suddenly exerted force, so that the ghost butterfly couldn't break free at all, and his tone was a little low.

"Which bastard did you listen to."

The ghost butterfly tried to jump out of the arms of the sky covered Mo several times, but the strength of this small and delicate body was too small at all, and it was undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg.

"Hearsay, you don't have to be that serious."

In the eyes of the ghost butterfly, it feels like you obviously want to, don't pretend anymore, and the sharp eyes make the ghost butterfly have no place to hide.

"I'm not serious!" Ghost Butterfly emphasized.

"Think about how to explain to me why you were poisoned by the fire demon sound, and then continue this question." Covering the sky Mo carefully placed the ghost butterfly on his bed, and then approached the cabinet next to him, not knowing what to take.

"Inch close!" Ghost Butterfly gritted her teeth and complained. However, the voice was very small, and I don't know if Fu Tianmo listened to it.

"Each other... Each other"

Covering the sky Mo looked back at the ghost butterfly with a chuckle, and the intoxicating arc hit his body like a soft light, which couldn't help but make people indulge in it. Watching Pan Tianmo take a book and read it carefully, and then open another book and compare it a few times, he was very serious.

Half an hour has passed unconsciously, looking at the meticulous appearance of Covering the Sky, the ghost butterfly has finally softened her temperament.

"Okay, I'll explain."

Ghost Butterfly found out that she was surprisingly good at talking today, probably because she was asking for help.

Uh-huh, it must be so.

(←_← you are obviously 94 moved by the seriousness of the male protagonist).

"Well, let's talk about it." Mo put down the book and looked thoughtful.

"She probably thinks I'm too much of an eyesore and wants to get rid of me." Ghost Butterfly scratched her hair, looking helpless.

"Eyesore?" Covering the sky Mo said while taking a cup of tea to the ghost butterfly.

"People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed." The ghost butterfly faintly spat out the life motto of Huang Bingfeng. Just like what Huang Bingfeng once told her.

(=_= It's time for the final exam, so you have to work hard.) Whispering is nothing to worry about. It's up to you. ）

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