Mo Yan was stunned.

At first, he thought he was hallucinating.

So easy to shy little Momo, take the initiative to say to him what he likes, before is also dare not think.

Then, he found out, it's not an illusion, it's not a dream.

She just stood in front of herself, staring at herself with a very clear, very determined and beautiful light eyes. There was no confusion or hesitation in her eyes, only a gentle smile that people could not ignore.

yes.

Smile.

Her eyes are laughing.

Although she is a facial paralysis, beautiful face is almost unable to make any expression, but the eyes are the window of the soul, smile can reach the fundus.

After getting along with her for a long time, Mo Yan can basically read her true thoughts from her eyes.

Illusion, there will not be such a small Mo Mo with smiling eyes, is so realistic. That way - it's exciting.

She said - just as the fairy likes the mortal, just as I like you.

Like, I like you

I like you

I like you

Mo Yan was overwhelmed by the great joy. It was these words that echoed back and forth in his mind.

An unexpected confession!

His favorite girl finally expressed her heart to him!

He has been waiting for this day for a long time!

God knows, in order to attract her attention and get her favor, how much scheming he used and how many routines he used, he racked his brains.

Finally, let her see him.

And successfully lived in her heart.

"I like you too, Momo."

Mo Yan's voice is a little hoarse.

Not dry dumb, but because of emotion, because of excitement, resulting in sexy husky.

A pair of deep Phoenix eyes, is blazing terrible, like magma rolling in the same, full of passion for her.

So long.

Pay the feelings, and finally get a formal response.

Mo Yan suddenly has an unreal feeling of being in happiness, and is eager to hold her, confirm her existence, confirm her truth, and confirm the warmth of this feeling.

Ziqianmo was originally a natural confession, not shy at all. As a result, by Mo Yan's words, he suddenly blushed.

A heart is more like a rabbit.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

The night wind can't disperse the soaring heat between the two people.

The man who is liked, staring at her with this kind of eyes, really makes her more and more embarrassed, subconsciously step back, but with the same hands and feet.

I'm really embarrassed.

She wants to retreat, Mo Yan will not give her this opportunity!

Finally, the little snail boldly sent out Love waves to him. How could he allow her to withdraw immediately after launching?

Of course, immediately!

Never let go!

Mo Yan is a full-fledged activist. He strides forward and approaches. Then, with a long arm, he held the beloved woman firmly in his arms, blocked her actions from all directions, prevented her from escaping, and made her have no place to escape!

"Where to? Well

Mo Yan lowered his head, and his forehead touched her intimately.

A little drunk in summer.

She may be because of tension, may be because of shyness, smooth as jade forehead, has Qinchu a layer of fine sweat.