Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

Evening star sniffed and looked in the direction of the doctor.

At this moment is lying there, lively, black eyes with a smile, face invincible man in addition to Mo insisted who will be?!

The night star's eyes suddenly stare big, "you... You..."

"Idiot woman." Xie Si's voice was as before. Mo insisted on raising his hand and wiping the girl's tears with his finger pulp, "OK, don't cry. I'm back. "

The corner of the night star's eye is still bright, blinking, blinking, finally reflected what, immediately jumped up, "you Ya play with me?"

"I didn't." Mo insisted that he was innocent.

"You wake up a long time ago, don't you? No, your heart never stops, does it? " Evening star angrily beat him with his hand, "son of a bitch, you are too much, you are too much!"

"All right, all right." Mo insisted with a smile in his eyes, and easily grasped the little hand of the late star, "if I fight again, my heart will really stop."

"You, give me, get out of here!"

Mo insisted on picking the corners of his mouth and looking at the evening star, "you didn't say that just now, Ning Wanxing. It turns out that the young master is so important in your heart. If I die, you won't live, eh?"

Life, great joy and great sorrow!

"I didn't say that. Damn it. Believe it or not, I'll send you to death now!"

"You can't bear it." Mo insisted on holding her wrist, slightly lowered her head and pecked on the back of her hand, "smelly girl, you don't want me."

The evening star forcefully bit the lower lip, just stopped the tears and began to fall down.

It's not being fooled into anger, but... Crying with joy.

The girl directly covered her eyes, but the crystal clear tears still flowed from her fingers.

Seeing this, Mo, who was still strategizing, said in a moment, "Hey, I'm warning you, don't cry any more!"

"Better late star!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mo insisted on holding up the small face of the late star, "it's all my fault, can you stop crying?"

The evening star pushed him, "is it fun? You're happy, aren't you? "

"Not happy." Mo insisted on embracing the evening star in his arms, gently rubbing her chin, drooping eyes, low voice opening way, "you cry my heart is broken."

"Then you don't get up on purpose and watch me cry for you on purpose? Watch me make a fool of myself?! Let everyone see my joke? "

"Who dares to see your joke? I'll turn him into a joke first!" Completely arrogant tone, Mo insisted on holding her tightly, eyes slightly flow, glanced at the whole process at the door of the free audience.

Standing at the door of the doctor's neck a cold, silently shrunk, want to cry without tears.

We didn't mean to see Miss Ning's joke. We just did what you told us

Why are you scaring us? We're too hard, whimpering.

Wanxing didn't struggle as he did just now. He was held by Mo Zhiyan.

His embrace and temperature are totally different from the Mo's insistence on pretending to be cold a few days ago.

This feeling is that the former Mo insisted on coming back.

Familiar and strange.

Evening star's small face buried in his chest, choking complaints, "you, you deliberately want to see my joke."

Such a soft voice is not so much a complaint as a coquetry.

Mo insists that his heart is in a mess.