But at this moment, his heart was in a hurry, and naturally he couldn't find her.

Ye Bingyi just wanted to leave, turned around, but stopped again, and a wicked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

She finally came here, and if she didn't leave anything behind, how could she be embarrassed to leave?

This damn little hall master asked her for a bowl of blood, how could she be worthy of him if she didn't do something.

I don't know what came to mind, Ye Bingyi smiled evilly, then sat down at the table, picked up the brush and began to squander.

When Ye Bingyi was writing, Evil Moon watched quietly beside him, and when he saw the lines written by Ye Bingyi, he almost choked to death by his own saliva in an instant.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Evil Moon suddenly coughed heavily, this dead girl, what did she write?

It's so unbearable, he can't even see it.

I saw Ye Bingyi pick up the pen, squander it on the paper, and write: My dear little Xue'er, it is my fate to meet you, and it is my dream to watch over you.

These two sentences can still be read, but they are becoming more and more difficult to look at directly.

However, it is very unfortunate that my father has taken a fancy to you.

Now, I should call you a little girl.

However, I can't help but fall in love with you.

The corners of Evil Moon's mouth twitched fiercely, and her eyes were straight, this dead girl, really not a fuel-efficient lamp, what was her mind thinking? Look at what she wrote, tsk!

It's not that Ye Bingyi didn't find the voyeurism of the evil moon, but he saw it when he saw it, and it wasn't a big deal.

He continued to write, and every time he wrote a word, the corners of Evil Moon's eyes twitched fiercely.

Ah, dear Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, Xuexue, I love you, I love you to death, do you know, whenever I see you, I want to push you down.

Seeing this, even Evil Moon, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, couldn't help but get goosebumps falling to the ground, he felt that he must have been single for too long, and he felt so perverted.

Cher, although I know that it is not right to do this, and it is even more wrong to rob a woman with my father.

But since that dark and windy night, since that stormy and snowy month, I can never forget you.

Every night when I go to bed, my mind is full of your snow-white beauty.

The beautiful, the charming fragrance of your body makes me unable to extricate myself.

Finally, I want to say 10,000 times, I love you, dear Ji Xue, Xue'er, Xiao Xuexue.

Seeing the back, Evil Moon was trembling all over, and her eyes were about to be blinded.

Ye Bingyi not only wrote unsightly, but also wrote the details of hei hei and hei very vividly. It's literal.

However, what made Evil Moon feel sad was that while he felt spicy eyes, he couldn't help but secretly want to look at it, he felt that he must have been infected by this perverted girl.

Ye Bingyi paid attention to Evil Moon's expression, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she didn't bother to take care of him, an unscrupulous person.

He's not a good thing, he says it nicely, where do you see his eyes? When she's blind?

Immediately, Ye Bingyi dried the written article, looked at his masterpiece, kissed a graceful arc with red lips, and smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, Evil Moon realized that the words written by Ye Bing according to this dead girl were exactly the same as those written on the table of the master of the small hall.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she secretly said that this stinky girl is actually smart, she knows how to imitate other people's handwriting, and she is quite talented, and she imitates it exactly the same.