Xiao Yimo couldn't help but sweat, and couldn't help but feel angry because he was worried, "Xiao Haixun, what are you doing, it's fun to worry about it?"

Xiao Haixun heard this, and looked at him with wide eyes......

He also looked at her with anger head-on, and Xiao Haixun couldn't help but feel a grievance in his heart.

Imo had never spoken so loudly to her, and now he yelled at her so loudly.

The originally clear eyes quickly covered with a layer of mist, and he wanted to roar back angrily, but he didn't know that his feet were biased, and the whole person could no longer stand on his feet and fell backwards.

Xiao Haixun couldn't help screaming, and his hands tried to grab something.

Xiao Yimo was also startled, and hurriedly rushed up to catch her sliding body.

hugged her tightly in his arms, but because the momentum was too great, the two rolled on the ground together, and she just pressed on his body, becoming her meat pad.

He frowned in pain and snorted.

The two were still warmly sticking together, nose to nose, lip to lip.

It's like two currents colliding together.

They stared at each other deeply, and time seemed to stand still.

After a long time, Xiao Haixun came back from his horror and realized that he ......

His face was hot, and his body stiffened.

As if seeing her unnaturalness, Xiao Yimo smiled slightly, and teased in a more relaxed and humorous tone, "Sister, it turns out that you like to take advantage of me like this, um." ”

When Xiao Haixun heard this, he was even more embarrassed, his face became even redder and hotter, and he turned over and sat up in embarrassment, "It was just an accident just now, Yimo, how can you think of anything else." ”

Xiao Yimo smiled slightly, also stood up, and said, "I'm just joking, my sister doesn't have to mind." ”

Xiao Haixun felt embarrassed again, thinking that it was also his own mistake, so he glanced at him shallowly and muttered, "I'm sorry, Yimo, let you be my meat pad." ”

Xiao Yimo glanced at her, a deep smile flashed in her eyes, and she said indifferently, "It's okay, sister, but you can't scare me like this next time, you know?"

"You looked so fierce just now. Xiao Haixun remembered his fierce appearance just now, and complained aggrievedly.

Xiao Yimo stared at her deeply, his eyes were warm and caring, he stroked her hair and said, "That's because I'm worried about my sister, understand?"

"You never yelled at me like that. Xiao Haixun sniffed, like a wronged little lover, and she didn't know if it was because of his comfort that made her vulnerable, or if she was frightened just now