She looked up at him like a frightened bunny.

He was tall, tall enough for her to look up to.

He was so close, so close that all she could see was him, and even the smell between her noses was the faint fragrance of his body.

My heart beat faster, and the air around me seemed to become thinner.

Long Junmo slowly stretched out his hand and moved towards her face.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Seeing his slender fingers approaching him, Ye Qingchen suddenly tensed, and his chin kept retracting.

At this time, should she wave his groping hand away and then scold him for being a pervert, or jump three meters away herself, distance themselves from each other, and then ask him with an angry face?

But she couldn't!

Ahhh

Not only could she not do it, but the deepest part of her heart was ashamed of anticipation!

What the heck?!

Ye Qingchen almost collapsed, simply closed his eyes, and made an ostrich.

Hey?

Nothing happened to the fantasy thing, but there was a slight movement in the hair in the ear, and then Long Junmo's playful voice sounded, "What are you expecting with your eyes closed?"

Ye Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Long Junmo's slender fingers and saw a petal between them, and came to her eyes.

Ye Qingchen, who reacted, turned red.

So, what Long Junmo did just now was to remove the petals from her ear?

So what was she expecting a yarn just now???

God, send a thunderbolt to kill her!

Thinking of the inappropriate images that appeared in her mind just now, she suddenly felt that she had no face to live.

"You, where have you been all this time?" It was obviously impossible to count on God, so she had to change the subject.

"Isn't it always there?" Long Junmo asked rhetorically.

Ye Qingchen frowned and retorted, "How is it possible? I've been to the cold pool several times, but I haven't... Ye Qingchen's voice became smaller and smaller, because she saw a playful smile in Long Junmo's eyes...

"Are you kidding me?" Ye Qingchen's eyes were round, and he was angry!

"It turns out that during my absence, you went to the cold pool several times. Long Junmo raised his eyebrows and smiled, extremely evil, "Why don't I know, you think of me so much?"

"Hey, hey, you can eat indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense, who misses you!" beat her to death, and she won't admit it!

"Don't miss me, do you want to fly a sword?"

Ye Qingchen: "。。。。。。 ”

She didn't want to talk to someone anymore!

The breath of the person behind her was pervasive, and it was him in her mind, his breath was filled between her noses, and even the voice in her ears was his.

The shame on Ye Qingchen's face was gradually replaced by a touch of deep thought.

Since when exactly did this man break into her world without warning, without the slightest defense?

She clearly remembered that every time she got along with him, she would be half angry with him. This hateful fellow will either let her be a slave and a servant and dictate to her, or break into her boudoir in the middle of the night and dislike her for being in bad shape, or let her fight with the blue water dragon without the slightest virtue of pity and cherishing jade.

However, nothing he did really hurt her, and even most of it was beneficial to her.

When he disappeared after that battle, her world seemed to have lost a lot of color. In the days without him, she was obsessed with cultivation, but she was not happy.

Did she like Long Junmo?