Hearing Rong Mo say this, Shang Mo subconsciously sneered: "Who asked you to provoke her." ”

At that time, he warned not to approach Zhu Yuyu and not to give Zhu Yuyu hope, but he said that he would deal with it, and the result was like this.

Hmph, he said a long time ago, delay is not called processing!!

His tone was very cold, looking a little fierce, Rong Mo was stunned for a second before reacting: "I'm sorry, I don't even remember." ”

"I can't solve everything if I don't remember, I told you before, don't attract bees and butterflies everywhere?!" That innocent look made Shang Mo suddenly feel a little, and he didn't know what to do with him.

Don't like men, like women, or do you like both men and women?

At this moment, Shang Mo's gaze fell on his plump and beautifully colored lips, and he had the urge to kiss and ravage him.

Rong Mo was full of black lines.

Attracting bees and butterflies? Even if she doesn't remember what happened some time ago, she can be sure that she won't attract bees and butterflies.

She looked at Shang Mo's gaze, only to feel that his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and there was a kind of intimidating and compelling force in his eyes that made people dare not look directly, just like a sharp arrow blade, which always made people feel the danger of being shot at any time.

This illusion made her swallow back the words that she had blurted out, similar to a rebuttal, and she looked at it and said lightly: "Thank you just now." ”

Shang Mo helped her, she should say thank you, and after saying that, she wanted to leave, unwilling to talk any more, and planned to use a polite word of thanks, which ended in a conversation between them.

Mr. Shang, who is rumored to have a weird and cruel personality, is fierce and terrible, and is ruthless, so it's better not to provoke him.

But Nazhi Shangmo actually asked her: "How do you want to thank you." ”

His gaze faintly roamed over her face, very serious, step by step, calmly walked in front of her, looking gentle, but full of attacking power.

The sound of steady footsteps, as if stepping on the tip of his heart, Rong Mo looked at him, only feeling that his heartbeat followed his footsteps, as if it was about to jump to his throat, and it seemed that it could jump out at any time.

She looked at him in a daze, thinking back to what he had just said, thinking that she had misheard, and just wanted to say thank you, but did not intend to actually thank him.

Shang Mo's gaze was fixed on her face, he frowned quietly, and asked unhappily, "Didn't you say thank you?" ”

Looking at his eyes, Rong Mo had a feeling that she was about to be sucked in, she reluctantly looked away, and said with a smile: "Then how do you say I want to thank you." ”

Shang Mo thought for a while and said, "Help me rub my back." ”

When Rong Mo heard this, he almost choked on his own saliva, and his face couldn't help but stiffen: "What? ”

Shang Mo couldn't help but squint his eyes when he saw her reluctance, and his face was still light.

He walked up to her, raised his thin lips, and asked, "What, you're nervous?" ”

As he spoke, he bent down slightly and leaned in front of her.

The two were very close at the moment, and the tip of her nose was all his breath, hot and scorching, primitive and pure, with the impact of bestiality, which was the innate strength of men.

It made her inexplicably dizzy and her legs weak.

Looking into his eyes, she didn't dare to breathe loudly with nervousness, and tried her best to say in a deep voice: "Am I nervous?" ”

Shang Mo's eyes were dim, like a beast lying dormant in the dark staring at his prey: "Then what was your expression just now, are you so strange when two men rub their backs?" ”

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ps: The annual meeting was recorded in the evening, and it was changed in advance, and then I still asked for a monthly pass~<