He seemed to smell the man's vague scent of white sandalwood, and his head felt a little dizzy. Huanhuan reached out and pressed her temples, standing behind him intently, looking intently at that lonely, slender figure.
"Huanhuan..." Chen Mo turned around, his deep eyes hidden in the night. Huanhuan tried hard to see clearly but couldn't catch his focus.
The moment the door closed, Chen Mo finally couldn't stand it anymore and fell to his knees. The severe pain in my heart seemed to spread throughout my body, and every inch of my body was in extreme pain. Her vision gradually blurred, and she smiled gently and decisively. She asked him: "Brother Mo... Will we have another life?"
He heard the sound of his chest shattering, and the troubled world sank into her beautiful smile, and the world was blood-red...
Chen Mo's hands froze in mid-air, feeling so embarrassed for the first time. She was only wearing a honey-colored bellyband, and her skin was better than snow under the firelight. Because she was frightened, the white was pink, and the girl's beauty was so touching. He heard his rapid breathing and the rolling of his Adam's apple, and a fire spread throughout his heart, making him unable to bear it. I want to embed her deeply in my arms and taste her tenderness and beauty, but I also want to push her far away, push her out! Never appear in front of yourself like this again! But she, who was lying tightly in his arms, didn't feel his pain at all. A pair of small hands were still scratching and scratching his chest, making him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.