It is true that she is afraid of the dark and ghosts.
Bai Weiwei shrank in his arms and wept, she said with a trembling voice, "Let's go, get out of here, I don't want to be here."
To the end of the words, with the coquettish feeling of the little daughter's home.
But Yu Moqian knew that she was not acting like a spoiled child.
She was so afraid that she couldn't control herself, and as a result, the feminine peculiar delicacy was exposed.
Yu Moqian's ears were itchy because of her voice, and her body began to heat up.
Finally know why, some men like the way girls cry.
She was helpless and could only hug him and cry.
So cute.
Yu Moqian showed a twisted smile. He said, "I said that you are not in good health and your soul is unstable. If you go out without a good rest, you will encounter a lot of ghosts."
Bai Weiwei shuddered and said to the system, "Fuck him, the ghost was obviously released by him."
System: "Well, it was indeed released by the male protagonist. It is estimated that wherever you go in the future, you will be followed by a bunch of ghosts to watch you. It is rare to see you so frightened. Although I really want to get down on the ground, but thinking about our relationship, I still gave up on that idea."
Bai Weiwei: "I'm scared, but if I'm so scared, I'll go crazy and attack ghosts. Do you think I'm so scared that I can only cry?"
She doesn't cry when she's scared to the extreme.
She just gets mad.
There will even be all kinds of ideas of perishing together.
So soft and weak crying like a silly white sweet.
Coax Yu Mo to move.
He put a bunch of ghosts to scare her.
Is she too embarrassed not to cry
Don't cry, more ghosts believe it or not.
System: It forgets that the host is a werewolf, and can even use its own fear.
Yu Moqian hugged her, and found that she shrank even more, her fingers gripped his clothes tightly, and her fingernails were digging into his skin.
She was terrified.
Probably hate him.
Bai Weiwei shivered and said, "Yu Moqian, I'm not well, I want to rest, let's go."
Yu Moqian enjoyed the fragile appearance of her dependence.
He smiled and said, "Then do you dare to go on a hunger strike in the future? If you don't eat, your health will be bad. Your health has never been good... You will never be able to go out for the rest of your life."
This is the threat of red fruit.
It's almost ostentatious to hang shameless on the top of the head.
Bai Weiwei froze for a while, and then said in a muffled voice, "I'll eat, I'll listen to you."
Yu Moqian's expression was gentle, "That's right, always listen to me, I won't hurt you, Weiwei."
This metamorphosis, really metamorphosis.
Yu Moqian hugged her and walked forward.
All the ghosts flinched and stepped back, making way for Yu Moqian.
A door appeared out of nowhere from the darkness.
Yu Moqian walked in, and it was the same room just now.
He put Bai Weiwei on the chair, and the steaming food was placed on the table at some point.
He feeds her some boiled white porridge, and he moves slowly and patiently.
Bai Weiwei was so frightened by the ghosts just now that she lost her appetite.
But thinking that Yu Moqian is now holding her breath and trying to torture her.
She drank the porridge silently.
When she was 80% full, Yu Moqian estimated that it was almost the same, and took a handkerchief to wipe her mouth.
Her lips were pale, fragile and soft.
When his fingertips touched it, he only felt the softness and intrigue.
Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, she looked up at him in confusion, her dark eyes were as clear as a fountain.
The girl's appearance is greener than the peaches on the branches in March, but with the powder of peach blossoms, it is delicious.
Yu Moqian moved for a while and looked at her blankly.
Bai Weiwei felt that his eyes were not right, she frowned, and reached out and patted his fingers.
"I'm tired, Yu Moqian."
She didn't give him a good face at all.
Yu Moqian casually retracted his hand, then gently put his hand to his lips and sniffed.
This move is elegant, but very perverted.
A smile appeared in his blood-colored pupils.
"Well, I'm tired too, let's rest together."
Bai Weiwei's face turned pale, how could she not understand his blatant hints.
Before she could escape, Yu Moqian was already detained in her arms.
He hugged her and walked over to the bed.
Bai Weiwei finally knew the struggle, "Yu Moqian, you're crazy, aren't you afraid of wilting? You were like that last night, and you still have kidney deficiency?"
Yu Moqian pressed her onto the quilt, his movements strong and tender.
His fingers touched her face, and his tone finally became low and hoarse.
"Weiwei, can you give me a child?"