GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

The heavy solid wooden door made a crisp sound when it was completely closed.

Su Mo locked the door and turned around, but bumped into the little succubus.

The demon in front of her looked at her silently, and his slender and well-proportioned arms climbed onto her shoulders.

The slightly cool fingers touched Su Mo's neck, stirring up a chill.

In those purple grape-like eyes, there was a different kind of longing than usual.

It's just filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

Lost leaned forward tentatively, wanting to kiss her lips.

Su Mo did not refuse, but just put his arms around his waist and waited for his move.

But the demon that took the initiative suddenly stopped, just stopping at the last step.

Their breathing overlapped as they stared at each other in silence.

After a while, Lost was defeated and rushed forward with his eyes closed.

A kiss can actually convey your mood.

At this moment, the little succubus seemed to have returned to the time when the two had just met.

Reckless and immature.

Still a little overwhelmed.

He had forgotten all the skills that Su Mo had taught him through words and deeds.

He just wanted to use a kiss to express what was in his heart.

But he won't question or communicate.

His subconscious mind always tells him that they are not equal.

No one wants to know what a succubus is thinking.

But what to do?

He hurts so much.

Lost was puzzled by Su Mo's fickleness towards him.

When that person is nice to him, he can say all kinds of sweet words.

Also very considerate.

When you are not nice to him, you can just leave him aside and ignore him.

Cold-blooded and heartless.

It was as if he was thrown naked into the air, and then allowed the cold wind and frost to cut his flesh wantonly.

Lost didn't like this, but he didn't know what to do.

In the end, I could only clumsily choose the most primitive method.

Even after wrapping his arms tightly around the other person, Lost still felt it was not enough.

Just like usual, the kisses during those intimate moments could not bring him the feelings he expected.

Although he didn't know what he was doing.

What exactly do you want to do.

Or, what does he want now?

Thinking of this, my eyes welled up again.

Slowly leaving Su Mo's lips, the little succubus looked into the other's eyes, tears welling up in her eyes again.

As his trembling body fell down.

Lost didn't want to cry.

The master had no expression on his face at the moment, and he had no interest in kissing her at all.

The nun's uniform wrapped around her was taken off by him with magic at some point and thrown on the ground.

The little succubus raised one knee and pressed it against the door behind Su Mo.

The slit in the hem of the "nun's dress" allows the chain at the base of the leg to be vaguely visible.

The woman lowered her eyes and saw that her originally fair skin was now covered with blood marks.

After she supported the other person's thigh with her other hand, she stopped moving.

Lost held her hand, slowly moved backwards, and finally stopped.

He tried his best, but he couldn't make the other person's expression change in the slightest.

What exactly happened?

He doesn't understand.

The master probably completely despises him.

He no longer has any appeal to his master.

Just when the little succubus was about to give up, Su Mo finally spoke.

"What do you want to do?", she asked.

The little succubus who was still crying was stunned. How should he answer this?

Because he doesn't know the meaning of what he is doing.

So Lost honestly described his behavior: "Seducing the master..."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, he continued: "But the master already hates Luo Xiu, and the master wants to be friends with that vulture!"

"Neither..." His mind went blank for a moment.

"Why didn't the master respond to Luo Xiu's kiss?"

The little succubus questioned Su Mo with red eyes and a particularly aggressive tone.

But Su Mo just thought he was cute.

Even though he is a little stupid, he sometimes has a bad temper.

None of this prevents me from liking to tease him.

I was born with these bad tastes, there's nothing I can do about it.

However, she still felt a little distressed when she saw his legs being rubbed like that.

Su Mo tightened his arms around the other person, allowing him to lie comfortably in his arms.

He sighed softly.

This time, she was probably a little too pretentious and bullied the little succubus too harshly.

The body of the person in her arms was cold, but the tears falling on her shoulders were very hot.

It was so hot that she didn't know how to respond.

However, he still couldn't seem to express exactly what he wanted.

Because no one has ever taught him how to see clearly and how to express his feelings.

Lost looked at Su Mo stubbornly, wanting to hear her answer to this matter.

He always has strong hostility towards people who appear around him.

I am also very concerned about the fact that my eyes fall on other people.

The little succubus never thought there was anything strange, but every time at this time, he would quarrel with Su Mo for a while.

If Lost can't be made aware of the reason why he did this.

Who knows how difficult the days after that will be.

She really is someone who can't resist the temptation of male beauty.

As long as Lost shed a few tears and looked at her with grievance.

I couldn't help but kiss her and give her some "comfort".

Not to mention his current posture.

Su Mo had to use a lot of effort to hold back just now.

Su Mo lowered his head and touched his lips, then picked him up again.

She whispered back, "No no response."

Lost's legs were crossed behind her waist, and his whole body was hanging on her.

After hearing this, although his complexion recovered a little, he was still not coaxed.

"Then why..."

"Why did Luo Xiu ask me this question?"

Before he could finish, Su Mo threw a new question at him.

Since the little succubus can't think straight, why not let me help him?

He picked up Mo and threw him onto the soft goose feather quilt, and he bounced on the bed due to inertia.

His body sank into the quilt, leaving an indentation.

Su Mo also took the opportunity to trap him between the beds, and the distance between them was shortened again.

Looking at Lost's blank eyes, she patiently repeated what she had just said.

The little succubus blinked and her tears stopped flowing.

But what bothered him now was something else.

He pointed to his heart and replied, "It's uncomfortable here."

Su Mo asked: "Why?"

Worried that the other party didn't understand, Su Mo changed his way of expression: "Why does Luo Xiu feel uncomfortable here? Is it because he saw me talking to Askan?"

Lost shook his head, "No..."

He frowned.

"Because the master smiled at him..."

"Is that all?"

"The master didn't smile at Luo Xiu, but he smiled at him."

As he was talking, he seemed to see that scene again.

She bit her lips tightly, not wanting to let herself cry again.