The Angel of the Net King

[69 Book Bar-www.69shu.com] Atobu saw that Yimo was about to cry, so he hurried forward, holding a handkerchief in his left hand and a tissue in his right, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Well, why are you crying?He is most afraid of women crying.

Seeing his flustered appearance, Yi Mo couldn't help laughing, the crying appearance just now no longer exists.

Atobe paused, seeing Yimo's giggle, Atobe lost his mind, and it took a long time to realize that Yimo was laughing at him.

Atobe was furious, and he ignored the image of the young master, pounced on to scratch Yimo's itch.

"Ah! Haha...hahaha, Atobe...you, you stop making trouble! I was wrong, I was wrong...haha..." Yimo laughed until tears came out, and kept dodging.

"Let you laugh at me?!" Atobe didn't even say the word "Ben", and directly used his hands to scratch Yimo's tickle.

"I, I was wrong, Atobe...haha...don't scratch anymore!" Yimo really shed tears, but she just laughed.

Seeing Yimo's tears, Atobu stopped for a while, and asked Yimo who was gasping for breath, "Are you still laughing at me?"

"No! Hehehu... definitely stop laughing!" Yimo assured Atobe while panting.

Atobe got a satisfactory answer, and looked at Yimo proudly, but he didn't know that their current posture was very misleading.

The two fell on the bed, the quilt was in a mess because of Yimo's dodge, and all the traces were pressed on Yimo's body, looking at Yimo as if no one else was there.

After laughing, Yimo seemed to feel that they were not looking well, so she blushed and said, "You're up~"

Yimo's voice was as soft as a mosquito, and Atobu couldn't hear clearly, so he lowered his ears and moved his face closer to Yimo: "Say it again, I didn't hear what you just said."

"I, I said! Get up!" Yimo blushed even more... her heart was beating non-stop.

Atobu heard it this time, but he didn't stand up, instead, he moved his face closer to Yimo: "Tell me~ what will happen if I don't get up?"

"Atobu!" Yi Mo became angry from embarrassment, blushing and reprimanded him, but that cute girl looked more like acting like a baby.

Atobe ignored her, just pressed Yimo openly, and raised the corners of his mouth happily.

"You—" Yi Mo frowned, "You're still laughing!" She tilted her head, ignoring her.

"En..." Atobe looked at his mouth suddenly: "As my thank you for letting you go and not making you tickle, please give me a kiss!" This is not a request, but an order!

Yi Mo was puzzled, why would everyone want her to kiss her?Yukimura is, and so is the trace department! ?