Bai Mo didn't speak, and directly hugged her to the bed.

Su Ci pursed her lips, smiled, her eyes were a little shiny, and she lay down beside the person in a soft voice and said, "Bai Mo, we are good friends now, you have to be kind to me." ”

Bai Mo paused slightly: "Shut up." ”

Su Ci was contented to lie beside the person.

I just didn't expect it.

She was still woken up by the heat.

The girl rubbed her eyes, a little uncomfortable, especially when the teenager turned over and took her into his arms. When the wind is impermeable, it is even more uncomfortable.

Isn't white ink hot?

Su Ci thought to herself a little confused.

But the money jar is about to be ripe.

Su Ci gasped for breath, raised his face slightly, poked the person's cheek with his little hand, and whispered in his ear, calling the person's name.

"White ink."

"White ink."

The money jar essence whispered: "Brother Bai, Brother Mo." ”

"Brother."

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and his deep eyes stared straight at him.

Su Ci's cheeks were hot, and she took her little finger back.

"What did you just call me?"

Bai Mo lowered his head, and his voice was a little hoarse and low that had not gone away.

Su Ci lowered his eyes and said a little embarrassedly: "I didn't call it, you heard it wrong." ”

The big hand around her waist was slightly closed.

The white ink facial features are very good-looking, and they are also very delicate when separated. It's just that the momentum is too oppressive, and it usually gives people a ferocious feeling, and at this time his eyes are in the dark, like a sleeping lion, dangerous and lazy.

"Call again."

The face is very close.

With a little movement, Su Ci could touch it, she tightened her little hand, and called softly: "Brother Bai." ”

"Not that."

Bai Mo bent slightly.

Su Ci blinked: "Brother Mo? ”

Bai Mo frowned: "The one in the back." ”

Su Ci: "Brother? ”

The voice was soft and soft, and it could reach people's hearts.

Bai Mo's heart felt as if it had been controlled by someone, beating a few times.

He rubbed the man's head vigorously and mumbled, "Sleep." ”

Su Ci hesitated: "But I don't want to sleep." ”

Bai Mo's eyes stared at her heavily.

The money jar spirit lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Bai Mo, can I go back to my bed." ”

Not to mention women, jars are also fickle.

The two of them stuck together, not to mention how hot it was.

After Su Ci finished speaking, she pursed her lips and glanced at people boldly.

Bai Mo looked at her with a black face.

Su Ci poked his little finger: "It's hot, I can't sleep." ”

Bai Mo didn't speak.

Su Ci raised his little face slightly, stretched out his little hand, and shook people's arms: "Brother." ”

Bai Mo was a little vicious, took her into his arms, and then pressed her into his chest: "Shut up and sleep." ”

The breath is burning, and the body is also hot.

The Su porcelain is so hot that it can't be done.

She stretched out her little hand and pushed the person, but she was indifferent.

The money jar spirit thought a little aggrieved.

I wouldn't have gotten into this thief's bed if I had known.

Really good hot duck.

Su Ci fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly felt a coolness on her body, she clutched the person's clothes tightly, and fell into a dream softly.

-

Bai Mo is good with Lin Feng, this is something that everyone knows, but I don't know when, Bai Mo has a small tail behind him.

This little tail looks white and tender, with curly hair, beautiful and delicate like a porcelain doll.

It doesn't look like a man.

Luo Ji in the class crossed Erlang's legs and listened to a few doglegs talking.