Don't make trouble for the male god of fast crossing

Chapter 478 Mirror Silence (97)

After Mo Yao finished speaking, he lowered his head, picked up the tableware and went to the kitchen to tidy up, as if he was running away.

He didn't see any inexplicable light in Yan Mo's eyes behind him.

Yan Mo was in a good mood and continued to eat breakfast leisurely, not in a hurry, he looked particularly happy.

Mo Yao always felt that Yan Mo was weird these days, always asking some previous questions, he just replaced Yan Jing with him, making his identity in Yan Mo's memory a bloodless person, Added a memory that the two are a couple.

But in fact, there are many loopholes in this way. Sometimes Mo Yao thinks that Yan Mo should restore the rhythm of memory, but after several times of probing, he finds that it is not.

But Yan Mo kept asking about the past, and he had to think about how to make it up every time, which was quite worrying.

In another aspect, Mo Yao was exhausted physically and mentally.

When will these miserable days end?

Why did he do it in the first place?

Of course no one answered him.

At night, Mo Yao came back exhausted from where he went.

Looking at Yan Mo's sleeping face, he smiled softly. Maybe life is quite aggrieved, but every time at this time, his heart will be inexplicably calm and comfortable. Maybe as long as Mo Neng is by his side, even if he is in his heart It doesn't matter how stressful it is.

Mo Yao raised his wrist, black light flashed past, and immediately, a wound appeared on his wrist, and black-red blood slowly overflowed.

He skillfully lifted Yan Mo to lean against him, and put his wrist close to his lips...

Suddenly, the person in his arms opened his eyes, and met Mo Yao's shocked eyes unexpectedly.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Yao was completely frightened for a moment, and then almost subconsciously retracted his hands behind his back and jumped off.

After sitting firmly, Yan Mo went down and stood staring at him, his pair of bright eyes stood out in the darkness.

Yan Mo said again: "Take out your hand."

Mo Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "What's wrong with your hand? You startled me, I thought you were asleep."

Something is wrong in my heart, Yan Mo will not wake up at this time.

Yan Mo's eyes darkened slightly, and then without talking nonsense, he went up to grab Mo Yao's arm in two or three steps.

The smooth wrist without any marks, as if what he just saw was an illusion.

Mo Yao smiled and let him move: "What's wrong with you today? Are you dreaming?"

Yan Mo's eyes flashed, he let go of his arm, yawned, and said sleepily: "Yes, it was a dream, but it's strange to say that I dreamed that you imprisoned me. , and closed the secret room, isn’t it strange?”

Mo Yao swallowed, trying not to look away: "Yes... ah, it's quite strange, your dream is really strange, how can I lock you up, don't dream in the future."

Yan Mo: "..."

Yan Mo laughed sarcastically.

Mo Yao frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

Yan Mo changed into an innocent smile: "No, I just feel sleepy. I'm asleep. If you have nothing to do, go to bed quickly. My mind has been very confused these days."

Mo Yao: "..."

I always feel like he has something to say.

With apprehension in his heart, Mo Yao went around to the other side and covered himself with a quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, even the sound of breathing came from the side, and he opened his dark and bright eyes, turned sideways and called softly: "Mo?"

Seeing that the person next to him didn't respond, he cut his wrist again and fed it to his mouth.

He didn't see it, Yan Mo's eyelids moved slightly and then calmed down.

(End of this chapter)