Ye Xiuyuan looked at Xiao Mo who kept looking at his face in a daze, and almost turned red. When he was a child, he had always listened to various compliments from others, praising him for his good looks, but he didn't take it seriously. He had a good face. What's the use? It's better to use those genes to grow brains, and save the trouble of making an exquisite vase, which is of no use.
But now he is a little grateful for the excellent genes of his parents. If he is so good-looking, the teenager will not focus on his good looks, and will like himself a little more.
When he thought of this, his little tail was about to fly into the sky. Xiao Mo seemed to be able to feel Ye Xiuyuan's shyness, and the strings all over his body were tense, as if they would burst in the next moment.
Xiao Mo curled his lips evilly, tut, are you so sensitive
Xiao Mo deliberately leaned forward as if he was throwing himself into Ye Xiuyuan's arms. All that was left in Ye Xiuyuan's mind were fireworks one after another, which made him stunned.
Ye Xiuyuan: Happiness came too suddenly, and he wasn't prepared yet.
Ye Xiuyuan looked at the handsome face of the young man who was close at hand. He had always known that the young man was very good-looking, and she grew it exactly according to his own preferences. She looked good everywhere, especially her passionate peach eyes, which Ye Xiuyuan had. At that time, I really wanted to cover the young man's eyes with a piece of black cloth. Those eyes were too alluring. Although he liked them very much, he also hated them very much.
The thought of these eyes resting on someone else's body, although Ye Xiuyuan knew in his heart that it was only for a moment, that moment, but Ye Xiuyuan just didn't like it. Such a precious baby should be hidden and could only be tasted by him alone. .
Xiao Mo's red lips seemed to have been smeared with girl's rouge. They were as red as a single plum blossom in the heavy snow. They were so beautiful that Ye Xiuyuan couldn't take his eyes away. Ye Xiuyuan really seemed to be leaning forward to taste the red plum. The wonderful.
However, he still didn't dare because he was afraid that the young man would be angry.
There was a faint fragrance unique to young people floating on the tip of his nose. Ye Xiuyuan felt that he had smelled this fragrance somewhere. He tried hard to recall it, and for a moment, he remembered that it seemed like he was in a dream.
He was surprised by his own thoughts. How could he smell the fragrance in his dream? He must have been provoked by the young man, and his thoughts began to get confused.
Just when Xiao Mo was about to do something, Ye Xiuyuan's big hands grabbed his thin waist, and he was immediately held tightly in Ye Xiuyuan's arms and squeezed into a small place.
Ye Xiuyuan's movements were very fast. Until the end of the movement, Xiao Mo was still confused, like a little cat that hadn't woken up yet and was suddenly thrown to the ground by a wild wolf.
"You..." Xiao Mo didn't expect that Ye Xiuyuan, who had always been as calm as an old monk in meditation, would be the first to hold back.
Is she leading a good child astray
Ye Xiuyuan held Xiao Mo tightly in a small corner, staring at Xiao Mo tightly with his eyes, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would disappear in front of him at the next moment. This boy who was used to getting angry should be You taught me a lesson, will you do the same thing if you meet other boys
When Ye Xiuyuan thought of this, a ball of fire was born in his heart for no reason. This little milk cat who always loves to play will go to heaven if he is not taken care of.
He leaned forward and his hot breath hit Xiao Mo's face. The tender skin on Xiao Mo's face seemed to be cooked by Ye Xiuyuan at that moment. He felt that the tip of his nose was itchy, as if he was being used by someone. The little feathers were itchy and uncomfortable when stroked repeatedly.
(End of chapter)