At such a close distance, her skin was still so tender that she couldn't see the slightest pores.

And the smell of the fragrance on her body, bewitching, penetrated into his nose from time to time, as if trying to provoke him.

The man's instinct made him take a deep breath.

In an instant, her aura seemed to linger around him.

Ye Sijue narrowed, with his identity, it was common to be surrounded by beautiful women.

Although he is not enthusiastic about women, he is even a little cold.

But there are countless women he has seen, but none of them can fall into his eyes, let alone touch his heart.

However, with this little thing in front of her, she seemed to be able to do it easily.

To his own surprise, he actually liked the smell of her, and his eyes were reluctant to take his eyes off her delicate face.

This is something that has never happened before.

If Song Shijun and others saw it, they would probably be so shocked that their jaws dropped.

I don't know why, Ye Sijue suddenly had a bad heart.

He stretched out his hand, and his bony fingers were very beautiful, the kind of hand that was most suitable for playing the piano, and he leaned in, touched her nose, and suddenly pinched it.

"Uh-huh......" Mo Xiaomeng was so blocked that she felt a little suffocated, and instinctively struggled.

Then he clenched his small fist uncomfortably and smashed it forward, right on his chest.

However, it hit something like a wall, hard.

Mo Xiaomeng suddenly felt a sense of grievance in her heart and whimpered.

She couldn't breathe......

Seeing her cute movements, Ye Sijue's eyes couldn't help but be dyed with a smile.

It's a really interesting little thing.

I wondered if it would be because she was too stupid that she would be caught and sold.

Ye Sijue himself didn't know that he felt a little pity for this little thing in his heart at this time.

He let go, and when she was finally able to breathe, she complained with a crying voice, "Woo...... Who are you? Why are you bullying me, woo...... You're all bullying me......"

Nightlord lifted her chin.

Mo Xiaomeng could only be forced to raise her head, revealing her white swan-like white neck.

Ye Sijue stared, a pair of deep blue eyes staring at her face, and she didn't let go of every expression.

This posture made Mo Xiaomeng a little uncomfortable, and she twisted her neck at a loss, trying to get rid of him.

Those beautiful big eyes were full of mist, as if tears would fall at any moment.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, and tears slipped down.

"......," she said crying.

Ye Sijue lowered his head, he really wanted to do something, when he heard her voice, his movements froze, his eyebrows furrowed, he raised his head to look at her, his deep eyes locked on her little face, "Whose name did you just call?" ”

Mo Xiaomeng cried with a whimper, and her pink little mouth opened and closed as if she was saying something.

Nightlord heard a lot more clearly this time.

She did call a man's name, and it was clear that it was still a man's name!

He suddenly had the illusion that he had been poured a basin of cold water.

At this moment, the emotion faded and calmness returned.

Ye Sijue propped up his sturdy upper body, his eyes were deep and fixed on the little man below him, and soon, he stood up sideways.

Without the weight on his body, although Mo Xiaomeng felt a little more comfortable, she remembered the discomfort she had just had.

"Woo...... Don't go...... I want to drink water......"

I don't know why, she just feels so thirsty.

So wronged, why didn't this person give her water to drink?

。 m.