Chapter 187: Cultivate with me!

"That's a question, it's really not very easy to answer, Mengmeng, do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to listen to lies?"

Yang Mo smiled and said.

"Of course...... Of course it's true. Zhang Mengmeng said this by herself, but she didn't have the confidence, and hurriedly said, "Forget it! Forget it, don't ask this question, Yang Mo ...... You...... You are not allowed to answer. I don't want to know the answer. I...... We ask the next question......"

"Okay! This is something you don't want to know!Mengmeng, what's the next question?" Yang Mo knew that Zhang Mengmeng probably didn't want to hear about his relationship with Ye Yuqing in person, so he adopted such an evasive attitude.

"One last question! Yang Mo, are you ...... You used to say that you liked me and confessed to me, didn't you...... Isn't it from the heart?"

With a ruthless heart in her heart, Zhang Mengmeng asked impulsively. Then he looked at Yang Mo with hope, hoping to get a positive answer from Yang Mo's mouth.

"I'm sorry, Mengmeng, I confessed to you before, saying I like you...... Not really. Yang Mo said deliberately with a calm face.

"Oh! I ...... I know......" Zhang Mengmeng heard Yang Mo's words, and her whole body trembled, and then her eyes, which were still full of brilliance, instantly became eclipsed again, and her whole body seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and she was paralyzed.

"But now...... What I say is from the bottom of my heart. Meng Meng, I like you!"

In this moment. Yang Mo said what he didn't say just now, and then in the back seat of the taxi, he grabbed Zhang Mengmeng's soft jade-like body, and his thick and hot lips were directly attached to Zhang Mengmeng's pink lips.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zhang Mengmeng fell to hell, and then ascended to heaven. It was like riding a roller coaster, surprised and delighted, and then suddenly he was kissed by Yang Mo so forcefully, and the whole person was drunk. There was a bang in the brain. There were no other thoughts, and there were only two words left in her heart...... Yang Mo.

"Hey, I'm really young now, and I'm really excited! I think I was ...... when I was young."

The taxi driver saw this scene in the rearview mirror and muttered to himself. Then I began to think back to the various winds of my youth, and the past came.

And Yang Mo passed this kiss. completely captured Zhang Mengmeng's heart. Zhang Mengmeng's delicate red face was buried in Yang Mo's hot chest, and she looked at Yang Mo with affection. There's no room for anything else. She thought about what a beautiful thing it would be if she could really stay by Yang Mo's side like this, until she was old and died!

"Boy, girl, it's ......"

The taxi arrived at its destination quickly, but Yang Mo and Zhang Mengmeng didn't seem to want to get out of the car, Zhang Mengmeng sat up from Yang Mo's arms a little reluctantly, Yang Mo took out his wallet, paid the taxi fare, and then took Zhang Mengmeng out of the car.

Zhang Mengmeng's community is an ordinary collective dormitory for workers in the 80s, and the building has aged very badly. The family lives in a first-floor bungalow of less than 40 square meters! Although the space in the house is small, it is still clean and tidy.

Zhang Mengmeng's mother is an enthusiastic aunt, seeing Yang Mo and Zhang Mengmeng coming back together, she came out with a smile and greeted Yang Mo with a spatula in one hand: "Mengmeng's classmates are here, hurry......!

"Hello Auntie!"

Yang Mo smiled politely and said, "Where's the uncle?"

"Mengmeng's father went out to buy vegetables, and he knew that you were coming, so he deliberately bought a few more dishes. You have helped our family a lot!" Zhang's mother is very kind, her eyes and intuition are also very sharp, and she can see at once that the relationship between Yang Mo and her daughter Zhang Mengmeng seems to be a little unusual, and she is happy in her heart, and said to her daughter Zhang Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, you take your classmates to the house to watch TV first, Mom still has a few dishes, and a few cold dishes that your father bought will come in a while, and it will be almost ready." Half an hour at most......"

"Got it. Zhang Mengmeng agreed with a smile, and then pulled Yang Mo into the house in front of her mother without any hesitation, "Yang Mo, let's go in and watch TV for a while!"

"Okay! Listen to you, hehe...... Do you want to take me on a tour of our cute little princess's boudoir?" Yang Mo followed Zhang Mengmeng with a smile, laughed evilly, and said.

"You are bad! Yang Mo, there is nothing to see, the place is too small. ”

Zhang Mengmeng brought Yang Mo to the living room, which was not so much a living room as a slightly wider corridor. Because the area of the house is too limited, the area of about 40 square meters, after being divided into a master bedroom and a second bedroom, there is only a corridor a little two meters wide, which is counted as a living room. Even the kitchen, the Zhang family moved outside.

Because the family was too small, Zhang Mengmeng said to Yang Mo a little embarrassed, "It's too urgent here, Yang Mo, otherwise, let's go to my house!"

"Hey, hey, okay, didn't I just say it all, you can just visit your boudoir!"

"What kind of boudoir is not fragrant, compared to Mr. Ye...... Sure...... It's a lot worse!"

Zhang Mengmeng said a word, and then opened the door and took Yang Mo into his room. In the small secondary bedroom, after putting down a single bed, the remaining space can only barely fit a desk and a large wardrobe.

Inviting Yang Mo to sit on his bed, Zhang Mengmeng suddenly had a very wonderful feeling, as if he and Yang Mo were lovers who had known each other for a long time, and had been in love for many years, but, in fact, Zhang Mengmeng still knew that the man in front of him, although he just said that he liked himself, but in fact, he would not belong to himself, at least not completely.

"Hmmm! it smells so good...... Mengmeng, this is the smell of your body, are you spraying any perfume?" As soon as he entered Zhang Mengmeng's boudoir, Yang Mo smelled the same faint fragrance as Zhang Mengmeng's body, and couldn't help asking.

"I didn't ...... I never wear perfume, it doesn't smell much!" Of course, Zhang Mengmeng didn't feel any fragrance, but this virgin fragrance, smelling in Yang Mo's nose, made him even more agitated.

In addition, Zhang Mengmeng at this time is even more moving, a pair of big eyes blinking, how can it not make people's hearts move?

"Mengmeng, I ......"

When his heart moved, his hand began to be dishonest, and Yang Mo's hand slowly detoured behind Zhang Mengmeng's back and hugged her. Zhang Mengmeng's heart was tight, and she didn't resist Yang Mo's actions at all, but she snuggled into Yang Mo's arms, just like the one in the taxi just now.

"Yang Mo, thank you...... Thank you for just saying you like me......"

Leaning on Yang Mo's chest and listening to his powerful heartbeat, this feeling is very good, but Zhang Mengmeng knows that this feeling is only for a short time, and still said to Yang Mo sadly.

"Fool, cute and cute! Thank you, I like you, that's why I say that. If I don't like you, I'm too lazy to tell you that!"

Yang Mo gently brushed Zhang Mengmeng's hair, unlike Ye Yuqing, Ye Yuqing is several years older than Yang Mo, and she is considered a half-mature woman. On the contrary, it is Zhang Mengmeng, full of the atmosphere of a young and beautiful girl, and with the pity of a small jasper, which is the type that can make a man's heart move.

"But, Yang Mo...... Do you also like Teacher Ye? Have you also said these things to Teacher Ye? Do you know? Every time I see you and Teacher Ye in school, and hear your classmates talk about the relationship between you and Teacher Ye, my heart ...... I don't know why, it hurts so much......"

At this time, Zhang Mengmeng completely opened her heart to Yang Mo, and confided out all the thoughts that had been holding back in the school for a while, and said, "I don't know, I really don't know, why I am like this." My heart is full of your shadow. Yang Mo, but I don't dare to speak, I don't know how to face you. I once rejected you so ruthlessly, and hurt you three times and twice, misunderstanding your kindness. But you have rescued me from danger several times, I ...... I don't really know why...... I'm going to be like this...... Constantly...... I don't even think about you......"

After saying some confiding love words, Zhang Mengmeng's eyes were moist, and she was crying while talking, as if she had a great grievance in her heart, and now facing Yang Mo, she can spit it out quickly. What's more, Yang Mo's shoulders are so reliable, Yang Mo's chest is so hot, Zhang Mengmeng never wants to leave this shoulder and this chest anymore.

"I'm sorry! Meng Meng, I made you suffer these grievances. That's right, I do like Mr. Ye, and I have a relationship with Mr. Ye. But...... Actually, what I've always wanted to tell you is that I've seen me use fireballs and know that I'm not an ordinary person. Actually, I am a cultivator, and I come from a world of cultivation. In our world, it is also normal for men and women to love each other, just like you in ancient China, it is not monogamous...... Teacher Ye is also a cultivator now, and I tested your physique, and your physique is also very suitable for cultivating. Meng Meng, would you like to come with me and cultivate with me?"

Yang Mo listened to Zhang Mengmeng's words, and his heart was also very moved, after hesitating for a moment, he nodded, smiled at Zhang Mengmeng, and then asked Zhang Mengmeng very carefully. (To be continued......)