Silly and cute with a black belly: the most beloved little enemy

A drop of water fell on his fair face, and then, like a drizzle of rain, more drops of water fell.

Shen Mochen's movements paused slightly, a pair of deep pool-like eyes slightly lifted up, the pupils tightened in an instant, and on Tao Zi's tender face, tears were like broken beads, non-stop slide.

Her eyes, which were always moist on weekdays, seemed to be covered with a thick layer of mist at this moment, and the crystal teardrops in the corners of her eyes quickly fell down her fair cheeks, like pear blossoms that had taken up the raindrops, crying silently.

This is probably the first time that Shen Mochen has made Taozi cry for so many years. He was at a loss for a while, and his warm and slender fingers gently touched her tender cheeks, wiping away the rolling tears for her. Taozi's tears are like floods that have opened the gates. When some are wiped away, more tears will fall.

"Taozi..." Shen Mochen's heart finally started to fluster. He saw Taozi just closed her eyes tightly and the tears kept rolling down, and then saw the marks left by herself on her fair neck, and her naked body. The round shoulders in the air finally realized what he was doing just now.

"I'm sorry... Taozi..." Shen Mochen reached out and hugged her into his arms, gently arranged her clothes, then buried his head in her warm neck, whispering.

He was really dazzled by jealousy, and let anger take over his reason, so he did such a thing to Tao Zi.

"Wuwu...you bullied me..." Taozi, who had been sobbing silently, was hugged in his warm embrace at this moment, and finally burst into tears.

Shen Mochen just now was terrifying.

There was a bit of bitterness in his heart, Shen Mochen patted Taozi's back lightly, coaxing her softly as if coaxing a child, "It's my fault, Taozi, don't cry..."

"It's just that you are not good. You accepted other people's love letters, and you were still fierce to me, and...to me..." Taozi buried her small face in his chest, her shoulders twitched constantly, and the tears that shed flowed again in an instant. Shen Mochen's clothes were soaked.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his lips, Shen Mochen hugged Taozi into his arms, and said helplessly: "What is the love letter, that girl asked me to hand it to the fox for him, otherwise I would have thrown it away..."

"..." Tao Zi's crying paused for a moment, then she raised her head from his arms, her pear-blossom eyes fixed on Shen Mochen, and asked in disbelief, "A love letter to the fox?"

"En." Shen Mochen nodded lightly.

"Oh..." Taozi's eyes drooped slightly, she bit her lip lightly with her white teeth, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in confusion: "Then why are you angry, why...to me..."

"..." Shen Mochen looked at Tao Zi in front of her. Her eyes were red, and she was trying hard to keep the tears from falling. Her pretty little nose was also red at the moment, her face was full of grievances, and her eyes were full of innocence.

Gently resting his chin on the top of her head, Shen Mochen took a deep breath, gently stroked her soft long hair, and whispered: "Probably... because I'm jealous..."

"Jealous???" Taozi wanted to raise her head to see his expression at the moment, but she couldn't raise her head to look at him because he held her in her arms and put her chin on her head.