I traveled through time and space into a yandere beautiful girl love game

Jiang Muxue did not dare to breathe. She gritted her teeth and waited nervously for Bai Mo's reaction and reply.

"What kind of happy thing is that? Can you be more specific?" Bai Mo pretended not to understand and asked Jiang Muxue to explain in more detail.

More...more details?

Jiang Muxue's heart skipped a beat, then began to speed up, beating wildly.

How should I explain it clearly at that time?

Super...supermarket...

No, no, no, it’s too shameful!

I can not do it!

Jiang Muxue lowered her head and covered her cheeks. White steam rose up, and her cheeks and neck turned red like cooked lobster meat.

Steam Princess, so cute.

Bai Mo snickered. He naturally understood what Jiang Muxue meant, but he couldn't take the initiative to explain it. He had to let Jiang Muxue "say it openly and openly" by himself.

Bai Mo needed her to completely let go of her shame and not hold anything in her heart no matter what she said.

Say it when you are unhappy, say it when you have complaints, and say it boldly when you want something.

Only in this way can Bai Mo satisfy her and prevent her from taking the path of becoming a black swordsman.

"Think carefully about what you want me to do. It's just a happy thing, and the scope is very large."

Bai Mo shrugged his shoulders, expressing his helplessness. He looked at the time and said quietly: "The food will be served soon. Let's talk about this later. There is no time limit."

Jiang Muxue covered her face and peeked at Bai Mo through her fingers, her pounding heartbeat gradually calming down.

As Bai Mo said, there is no deadline, so she still has time to make better mental preparations.

What I said was indeed too general, that kind of happy thing, what kind of happy thing?

Bai Mo is not a person who has a head full of yellow paint. When he hears such happy things, he will think of buying Coke.

It's my problem and I should really make it clearer.

Jiang Muxue attributed the problem to herself. In the final analysis, she did not dare to show her true self.

With a "click", the door of the small private room was pushed open, and the waiter walked in pushing the dining cart and served the food.

"Muxue, it's time to eat."

Bai Mo handed Jiang Muxue a pair of chopsticks, and the latter had calmed down initially. He removed the hand covering his face and took the chopsticks, quietly watching Bai Mo serve her rice.

"Give."

"Brother Mo, it's the weekend this week." After taking over the job, Jiang Muxue suddenly mentioned the weekend.

"Ah, do you want to talk about a date?"

Bai Mo served himself some rice and said with a smile, "I remember. Is there anywhere you want to go?"

Love hotel... Jiang Muxue lowered her head and took a mouthful of rice. She definitely couldn't say this kind of thing. She didn't have the courage or mental preparation, and saying it now would ruin the atmosphere.

"Brother Mo, do you have any recommendations?"

"I don't go out much on weekends."

Bai Mo picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Jiang Muxue's bowl. After thinking for a while, he said, "There is an aquarium over there in Beicheng District. It is said that it is a holy place for dating. Why don't you go and see it?"

Dating mecca?

Is it that aquarium where there is an urban legend that if we go together and kiss under the sea, we will be together forever?

Jiang Muxue's eyes suddenly brightened, and she nodded in agreement: "Well, let's go to the aquarium."

"I heard that there is an urban legend in that aquarium. If a couple truly loves and kisses under the big dome, they will be together forever in this life." Bai Mo sneered: "This kind of legend seems to be a lot of hype."

"Ah? Is the urban legend of the aquarium a hype?" Jiang Muxue was surprised and stopped grabbing her rice. She quite hoped that the urban legend of the aquarium was true.

"I'm just talking about my feelings. Muxue seems to be very concerned about the urban legend of the aquarium." Bai Mo narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

"I-I'm just curious."

"Hmm~Really?"

Under Bai Mo's gaze, Jiang Muxue curled up subconsciously, clamping her legs tightly together, feeling very guilty.

"Well... I do care." Jiang Muxue admitted honestly, looking at Bai Mo with yearning on his face: "We will never be separated in this life, brother Mo, don't you think it's very romantic?"

"Yes." Bai Mo agreed after taking a mouthful of rice.

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Chapter 87 Show off

lunch break.

The lazy sunshine was lying in the corner of the door, peeking at the students who were not asleep in the classroom, and the rustling of pens was endless.

The black pen leaves a mark on the white paper, fills it up in an orderly manner, and engraves neat and gorgeous handwriting.

Sitting by the window, Qingye Mashiro was lying on the table, his head resting on his arm, squinting at Bai Mo.

... Mr. Mo, you are so serious.

In her memory, Bai Mo lowered his head seriously during almost every lunch break, not wasting any time that could be spent studying.

...I will also study for a while.

Kiyono Mashiro slowly got up, took out an exercise book from the table, opened it, and stared at the unfamiliar yet familiar topic, his mind went blank.

After being dazed for a while, she put away the exercise book, lay back on the table and looked at Bai Mo sideways.

...Let’s continue watching Mr. Mo.

Studying is too difficult. Due to language barriers and being lazy and not wanting to use her brain too much, Kiyono Mashiro chooses to continue to do poorly. Anyway, Bai Mo will help her review before the big exam.

Regarding the movement at the next table, Bai Mo saw it from the corner of his eye and felt a little helpless, but didn't say anything.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and as the last page of white paper was filled, the black pen stopped.

Lifting his head and looking at the time, Bai Mo stretched his arms to both sides to stretch his muscles and breathed a long sigh of relief. He turned to look at Kiyono Mashiro, who had fallen asleep.

Her pale golden hair dazzled in the autumn sunshine. She looked like a Shanxi cat, lying comfortably on the desk to take a nap.

Bai Mo's eyes fell on those thin cherry blossom lips, recalling the passionate kiss on the rooftop, he couldn't help but sigh.

The little mouth is so sweet, as if it were covered with honey.

Looking down, the well-proportioned calves look slender and attractive wrapped in white silk.

It was obviously a pure color, but it tempted people to commit crimes. Bai Mo's mind flashed through the fat stains contaminated by water, and he couldn't help but fantasize about the scenery under that white cloth.

If he remembers it well, the setting of Kiyono Mashiro in the game is as the name suggests, Mashiro, Manju Mashiro.

Ah, that's a bit perverted.

Stopping his fantasy in time, Bai Mo rubbed his temples, cleared the table, and lay down to take a nap.

In the quiet noon, the campus was quiet, except for the "arrogant" autumn wind "working hard" and tirelessly blowing the leaves to make a rustling sound.

After Bai Mo fell asleep, at the same time, on the other side, in the classroom where Jiang Muxue was, the girl was lying on the table unable to fall asleep.

Hmm...how on earth should I convey the correct and clear meaning to Brother Mo?Lowering her head to hide her blushing face, Jiang Muxue thought in her mind.

It's too difficult to say it verbally, why not write it down?

Jiang Muxue got up and glanced at the silent classroom. Everyone was asleep. She gently took out a notebook from the drawer, held the black pen and pressed the pen tip against the paper.

The wind blew outside the window, as if urging her to write quickly.

Hmm... No, no, it would be terrible if other people saw it when I wrote it on paper!

In fact, you can also use your mobile phone to send messages.

But...that would leave a message record.

When she thinks that those words will always exist in the chat history with Bai Mo, if Bai Mo looks through the chat history as often as she does...well...

Jiang Muxue suddenly felt ashamed and her cheeks were burning. She lay down on the table and buried her face.

At noon today, I will most likely not be able to sleep.

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Student union activity room.

When Bai Mo arrived, Chaoyanghua was sitting on the sofa, cutting her nails. One of her legs was crossed on the sofa. The black stockings on her legs had not yet been taken off, and the other white stripes were exposed, with her petite feet stepping on them. On the sofa, her pink ankles made a dent in the sofa.

Due to the action of raising the legs, the gap in the black and white skirt was lifted up, revealing a little of the infinite scenery in the skirt. You can clearly see the white leg meat on the back of the thighs and the attractive arc-shaped buttocks.

Chaoyanghua's thighs are very strong and muscular.

It looks very muscular, but will it feel hard to the touch?Bai Mo couldn't help but think.

Bo Meng also has a lot of muscles, but her legs are very soft to the touch, and with the impact, the leg meat will sway and tremble, matching the waves of her buttocks, which is very tempting.

It will become tight and hard when the peak reaches.

Seeing this scene unexpectedly, Bai Mo froze on the spot and forgot to make a sound for a moment, until the "clicking" sound of nail clipping stopped. Chaoyanghua picked up the nail clippers and brought them to her nose to smell it.

Bai Mo came back to his senses, his facial expression almost unbearable. Although he occasionally did this kind of thing, when he saw a beautiful girl like this, his filter was more or less broken.

"...Ahem, President." Bai Mo's face was tense and he knocked on the door of the activity room expressionlessly.

Chaoyanghua followed the sound and saw that the person coming was Bai Mo. As if she had expected it, she calmly put down her legs and put away her nail clippers.

"Come on, come in."

Bai Mo walked over and found a black stocking placed where he usually sat. He looked disgusted.

"President, no one taught you not to throw things away?"

"Huh?" Chaoyanghua glanced at the black stockings on the sofa, and said righteously with a straight face: "Which of your eyes saw me throwing things around, is there something wrong with me putting them here? No problem, isn't your position My place?”

When did my position become yours?

This is said as if we are married and the sofa is our joint property.

But the fact is that Bai Mo and Chaoyanghua are just superiors, subordinates and alumni, and the sofa does not belong to them, but to the school.

Therefore, Chaoyanghua’s words cannot stand.

But since this guy always acted arrogantly like "you are mine, everything about you must be mine", Bai Mo didn't intend to argue with her.

Not arguing does not mean acquiescence. In order to prevent Chaoyanghua from misunderstanding and becoming more and more arrogant with pride, Bai Mo rolled his eyes at her disdainfully and walked towards the locker.

"President, this is not your home. It's better to restrain yourself in school. If outsiders see the student president like this, there will be bad rumors."

"Is anyone coming at this time?"

Chaoyanghua is fearless.

I'm not human?

Bai Mo sighed in his heart, Chaoyanghua had already acquiesced that he was not an outsider, so it didn't matter if he was seen.

"The vice president saw it, and he's going to talk about you again."

"What they can't see is that every time you didn't come first, I would have restrained myself before they came."

"……"Indeed it is.

Bai Mo was speechless and chose to remain silent. He took out the tea set and black tea from the locker and began to prepare for today's "tea party".

Chaoyanghua glanced at Bai Mo's busy back, smacked her lips, picked up the black silk stockings and put them on again, then put on her shoes and sat down on the sofa.

There were sounds of approaching footsteps outside, and not long after, Gao Chaoyue and Jiang Yuan appeared and walked in.

"Hey, President, it's so early for you today. Hey, isn't this white ink? I'm making tea. Do you have condensed milk? I want to add condensed milk!"

Gao Chaoyue was as restless as a monkey, his tone was full of excitement and joy, and his expression was very high.

"...?"

Chapter 88 This is our youth