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She only felt a pair of slender hands pick up her face. Then, a pair of moist lips sucked her face up and nibbled along the corner of her lips, gently licking it …

She heard him say, "If you don't want to die! It's best if 'Eternal Samsara' stays by my side! "

"Why …" Wood and wood. His face was filled with confusion.

"Because this is what you owed me in the past …"

"Before? When did this happen? "Why can't I remember?"

"How can you remember a fool like me? "Long, long, long ago …"

How long, how long, how long ago was it? Why can't I remember any of it …

Why, never disliked his kisses?

Why?

Why? There was no answer.

Even if he hated it, it was useless. This was because he would probably be able to have Eternal Samsara stay by his side forever.

In the middle of the night, the moon was lazy and the stars were asleep. Time to feel.

Mu Mu Mu's face was filled with smiles, but he didn't know how much effort she had put up with for this moment.

Now, I can finally act. Digging out hahaha …

The devil had finally fallen asleep. Well, God is on my side now!

Please, God, I'm just looking at it, just looking at it, and you can't let the devil wake up early. Otherwise, I would be finished.

Wood, eyes wide open, finally saw a row of lashes under the dark glasses, like a row of curving scallops in the blue sea, or like a tall brown tree rustling in the golden sun, faint yellow. Under the coloured light, it projected a curling, beautiful arc. Wow, what beautiful eyelashes. They were even longer than a girl's!

He didn't know if he could secretly pull one out as a souvenir.

Even before he could pull it off, he was probably killed by the Demon Claw!

After admiring it for a long time, Wood finally reluctantly returned his sunglasses to their original position.

He had clearly said that he would only take a glance, but he had stared at her face for half an hour, like a big bad wolf drooling.

It was only when the dim yellow light made his face warm that he began to mutter his protest in his sleep. It was only when Mu Mu Mu was frightened that he decided to stop.

However, he had already decided that he would use the roots as a souvenir!

The next day, he woke up early.

"Hey, wake up."

"What?"

"Eh? "Don't your eyes hurt?"

He began his calculations.

"..." "What do you mean?"

"Well, a little moth flew into your sunglasses last night. "We should knead it …"

That little moth is you, right?

"I don't think so …"

"How about you rub your eyes? …"

He continued, not giving up.

"No!"

"Just rub it …"

"No!"

"Hey!" If you rub it, you will die! "

"No!"

Zou En, roll over and continue sleeping. Perception.

What a joke. Rubbing his eyes, wasn't he just going to take off his sunglasses?

Even if I beat him to death, he wouldn't do it!

Even if he was blind, he should not lack sunglasses because sunglasses were the only mask he had!

Yes, sunglasses were a mask!

This damned fellow, he really was an iron rooster! If I were to rub it, it might kill me. If I were to rub it, it might just fall off one branch, and I would just squat down there, ready to pick it up!

Only Mu Mu could think of such a stupid method.

After eating breakfast, Wood started to pester Uncle Hong as he asked all sorts of questions.

"Uncle, why is it that you always wear sunglasses?" You don't even feel like taking it off? "

Wood, eyes wide open and blinking, didn't forget to open his super big ears to write down every word because in the past three months, he had been so curious about this question that he couldn't hold it in any longer.

"How should I put it …" "Actually …"

Uncle Hong did not know how to explain it, but he suddenly realized that there was a problem.

"Mu Mu Mu, how do you know that the young master is sleeping? You didn't even take off your sunglasses? "It's not like you're in the same room as him …"

"Ah …" This... "This …"

Oh my god, how could he have forgotten this question?

This time, he would be too ashamed to face others. Did he have to say that he stayed in the same room with him every night, and even slept in the same bed with him? No, no, no! Don't even mention it if you beat him to death.

"This, I discovered by chance. When he went to the washroom at night, he had unintentionally met, and what he saw … "Haha …"

"Huff … Huff …" Wood, his face flushed red as he explained. It's so tiring to lie.

"That's not right. The young master has a guard in his room. There's no need to get up and go to the washroom …"

No way, don't force me, 555555555...

Ah!" This... This... That... Maybe, it was what I saw when he was sleepwalking... Hehe … I went to school... "88 …

Wood, feet taking advantage of the wind slip away, leaving a confused Uncle Hong, ran away alone.

Heavens, I can't block this kind of attack anymore!

It seemed like he would have to check it himself. He could take off his sunglasses and look at those pair of glasses.