Mu Yan's behavior was so strange that Kapok couldn't help but lean close to the boy's fair ear, and whispered: "Little brother, are you afraid of ghosts?"
"..."
Mu Yan's expression was calm, his exquisite brows were slightly frowned, and there was nothing wrong with him, his voice was steady and low: "You think too much."
Mu Mian quietly watched his expression, and couldn't help laughing.
After a while, the young man turned his body slightly, his face was calm, he glanced at the girl's smiling face, Mu Yan pursed his lower lip, and sighed softly, seemingly helpless.
"Don't want to watch it?"
Kapok suppressed a smile, and quickly turned around: "Look."
She sat up straight and stopped teasing each other.
It's impossible to imagine that this person usually looks cold and cold, but he is afraid of ghosts
In the movie, the ghosts flashed by, the blood-stained feet walked step by step, the camera slowly raised up, the woman's face was extremely pale, her eyes were scarlet, and blood tears were falling down.
Mu Mian paid attention to the reaction of the person beside him. The person slowly clenched his fingers, and almost subconsciously, he turned his head and looked at the girl beside him.
Kapok endured and did not move.
The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, when the clear and light fragrance suddenly approached, he loosened his fingers, and then wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, his forehead lightly buried on her shoulder.
Mu Mian's shoulders sank, she blinked, and patted his back reassuringly.
His hoarse voice came from the ear.
"Mianmian..."
"Huh?" Kapok responded.
Mu Yan buried herself on her shoulder, her voice was dull.
"She's horrible."
I finally admitted that I was scared.
Kapok bit her lower lip, gently patted the boy in her arms, and asked tentatively.
"...then we don't want to watch it?"
"don't want."
The man silently hugged him a little more, he raised his head, his dark eyes blinked lightly in the dimly lit theater, because of leaning on her shoulder, the young man's forehead looked a little messy, Mu Yan He glanced at the corner of his beautiful lips.
"You can't help but watch what you like."
Mu Mian looked at him, was silent for two seconds, and pursed her lips slightly.
"Actually, you don't have to watch it, and you don't really like it."
"No." He said it again, Mu Yan looked down at her small mouth, his brows were deep and cold, his fingertips gently rubbed on the girl's slender waist, his voice was hoarse: "You kiss me, I might not be afraid anymore."
aha
Kapok was stunned for a moment, and she pressed her lips tightly, sure enough, he couldn't change his nature of being a dog at any time.
The girl sighed, raised her hand and grabbed his collar, and pulled the boy closer. She closed her eyes and kissed him directly.
The creepy background music was still playing in the movie theater, the two people in the back row hugged each other tightly, Mu Yan's breath was unsteady, the girl had already loosened his collar, and the deep and dark eyes flickered in the darkness.
The young man pursed the corners of his lips, and raised his delicate dark brows: "Suddenly I don't want to watch it."
Kapok wondered: "Why?"
Mu Yan looked at her eyes illuminated by the light from the screen, his sexy Adam's apple rolled a few times, he stretched out his slender white fingers, and gently brushed across the girl's cheeks, the touch was delicate and soft, and the youthful voice said.
"Because I want to take you out."
Kapok paused.
Seeing that the man's expression remained unchanged, he opened his lips and continued, "Take it to the car."
"..." suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Do it well."
!
really!
The young man's face was calm, and he spoke the most obscene words with the most innocent expression. He tilted his head, looked at the girl's small wooden face, and pursed his lips.
"But I can only think about it, I can't practice it, so... I have it in my head and think about it seriously."
(end of this chapter)