Host, You're Targeted

Su Mu Yang looks at Luo Yibei, half of his life will be scared out.

Luo Yibei gave birth to a pair of peach blossom eyes, but this pair of eyes are really affectionate when a hand is counted over. Most of the time, his eyes are still out of the ice.

But like now, the eyes are full of scarlet rage, black and red eyes like a cannibal devil, or never had.

"Teacher, elder brother..."

Luo Yibei can clearly feel the people he has suppressed because of the slight trembling of fear. He is obviously so afraid, but he still has the courage to look at him. His trembling eyelashes are very much like the fluttering butterfly with folded wings.

Two people look at each other, one clear to the bottom, the other unfathomable.

Suddenly, a burst of thunder outside the window, scared the nerve in a high-risk state of Su Muyang head down to Luo a north of the arms.

Suddenly, Luo Yibei, who was bumped into his chest, just snorted and didn't say anything.

Su Mu raised his head against the warm chest of the man in front of him, panting slightly. Just after he realized what he had done, he suddenly fell into a darkness.

Su Muyang:

In the dark, everything the senses can perceive is magnified infinitely.

Luo Yibei felt the head against his chest lifted up. Then, the trembling voice of the people under him appeared in his ear.

Su Muyang: "well Am I blind? "

Time stands still for two seconds.

In the dark, Su Muyang faintly heard Luo Yibei's low smile.

But only for a moment, before he could break free from the question of whether he was blind or not, listening to the laughter, everything around him was calm again.

Only the sound of rain isolated from the window kept ringing.

Suddenly, the whole room lit up again, Su Muyang clearly saw the smile on Luo Yibei's face.

Obviously, it is soft and spoiled.

There is light in the eyes, which is a sea of affection.

But why do you want to hide it?

Su Mu Yang stares at Luo Yibei's face, the appearance that does not change one's eyes lets a person have a kind of to cover his eyes to severely ravage his impulse.

The smile on Luo Yibei's face gradually faded away, and he suddenly raised his hand to hold Su Muyang's chin.

Su Muyang was really surprised when his chin was caught by a very close person.

"Elder martial brother!"

"Why are you hiding from me?"

Luo Yibei is not a grindstone. He likes to get to the point as soon as he comes up.

He pressed Su Mu Yang, his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed, and refused to let go of any micro expression on Su Mu Yang's face.

Su Muyang is already on the cutting board, but he still wants to struggle, trying to let the man with the knife let him go.

"I didn't..."

Luo Yibei looked at him and suddenly laughed.

It's different from the previous ones. This time, it seems that it's because of happiness. There's only pleasure on your face.

"Do you dare to say that with confidence? Well? "

Su Muyang wants to drop his head, but his chin is caught by this man and can't go down.

Luo a North suddenly voice very light to gather in Su Mu Yang ear said two words: "don't move."

Su Muyang almost shivered at the moment of his breathing, but his hands and feet were pressed by this man, so he could only bump his head on the shoulder.

It's like a dying fish on the chopping board.

Luo Yibei seemed to be very satisfied with his behavior. He straightened up and gazed at him. His voice suddenly became very low and low, almost speaking in the voice of Qi.

"Come on, why do you want to avoid me? If you don't tell the truth, think about the consequences. "

Su Mu Yang's face immediately appeared a look of panic, see him like this, bad hearted Luo Yibei will continue to frighten him.

"I will do it."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Luo Yibei saw Su Muyang break off his hand to hold his chin, then lowered his head, and his hands fell down again and pasted them on the wardrobe behind him. He even secretly buckled the board of the wardrobe because of his nervousness.

Luo Yibei's eyes suddenly became very deep, and there was something called "desire to look" that revealed the tip of an iceberg on the sea level.

But sumiyan, with his head down, didn't see it.

Because his face was red, he did not dare to look up to see Luo Yibei.

"I don't know what happened to me." Su Muyang's voice is hoarse, even with a slight nasal sound, it sounds a little delicate and pathetic.

"I remember what you said clearly, as if someone had engraved it in my mind with a knife. Once you are unhappy and indifferent to me, I doubt if I have done something wrong, and I will try my best to please you. I've done so much for you, but I can't get a good word from you. Even if you stick cold farts on my face, I'll be very sad. It's like eating the hot pot you don't eat. It's just hot to my throat, but tears come from my heart. I'm... "Luo Yibei suddenly interrupted him, "wait a minute."

But Su Muyang didn't stop, and his voice was even stained with crying.

"I don't know what happened to me, I..."

"Look up."

Luo Yibei's hand once again caught Su Muyang's chin, but this time he did not break his face hard, but quietly asked him.

Su Muyang hesitated for a moment, inhaled his nose, or raised his head.

Then, he was drowned in a bit impatient kiss.