Junior brother is always breaking down

Ye Jiuli looked at the little thing in his arms with great interest, only to see that his big eyes were full of confusion, and he was staring at himself in a daze. The black pupils were black and bright, the kind that only young children have. A kind of big pupil.

This little thing looks like a little milk cat who doesn't know the world.

Ye Jiuli showed a gentle smile on his face, without any flaws: "I'm awake, do you feel okay?"

His voice is gentle and warm, making people feel like spring breeze.

Gentle, elegant, noble and gentle, this is Mingyu, the chief disciple of Moshan Sword Sect.

However, that was just the appearance he was willing to let everyone see. In fact, he was extremely arrogant, and the pride was deep in his bones. Unless he had a deep intention, no one would know his indifference and indifference.

To some extent, Mingyu and Ye Jiuli are the same kind of person, except that Ye Jiuli has experienced a thousand times more darkness than him, and his temper is naturally a thousand times more ruthless than him.

Except for the love for Su Mo who risked his life, everything Ye Jiuli showed was no different from Mingyu's. Even if Mingyu's biological parents came here, they might not be able to tell the difference.

Su Mo nodded calmly, looked at him with big black and bright eyes, his lips that had lost blood color were tightly pressed together, without saying a word.

How dare you put a straight face on me.

Ye Jiuli frowned slightly, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes.

He slowly raised his hand, and then poked Su Mo's bulging cheek with his finger.

What touched the fingertips was a piece of soft flesh, and the baby's fat little face was stunned for a moment, and then stood up on the floor even more coldly.

A handsome little face, but too much cuteness fused into it, it looks like a sulking dumpling, causing people to rub it.

Ye Jiuli thought of a cat he once raised, and he got angry when he poked it. When he got angry, he puffed up his face and scratched him with his paw.

Just three days ago, the cat blocked the sword for him, and the body fell in two.

His hands involuntarily increased by three points, and before his brows were furrowed, he felt his arms loosen.

Looking down, the dead silence in his eyes was instantly dispelled by a smile, and he saw that Su Mo raised his head to avoid his finger in annoyance, but was poked on the shoulder by his finger, and then he was like a dumpling Rolled out, and then fell to the ground with a puff.

The little thing's cheeks were instantly flushed, and on the sensual little face that he had poked just now, there was a dimple that was the most reddened, as if silently complaining about how limitless his poking was just now.

Su Mo turned his head suddenly and looked at him coldly with a straight face.

"..."

"..."

"Cough." Ye Jiuli lowered his head, a smirk flashed across his lips, looking at the little thing with a cold baby face slowly getting up, he felt for the first time that perhaps it would be good to have such a little thing.

He looked down at his hands, the corners of his eyes slightly raised.

It only took a little effort, but the ball just rolled out like this.

Is it too round?

"Sorry, my hand slipped." Ye Jiuli chuckled, stood up, bent over, stretched out his hand through his legs, and hugged him like a child.

"We won't be able to hide here for long. For now, let's go to a place with a lot of people."

He changed the subject abruptly. Although the little thing's straight face was very interesting, he also wanted to see his appearance after blowing up his hair, but looking at the billowing smoke coming from the direction of Qingyun Peak in the distance, his eyes It ended up being icy cold.

Su Mo nodded with a cold face, and there was no expression on the cold baby's face: "Okay."

Ye Jiuli petted him with a soft smile, stretched out his hand to rub the back of his neck, and stepped into a little-known path without any hesitation.

Su Mo pursed his lips, and being held in the arms of someone like a child made his face involuntarily turn pink, but he still sat obediently in Ye Jiuli's arms.

He reached out and hugged Ye Jiuli's neck tightly, and then buried his hot face into Ye Jiuli's neck. For a moment, there was a bottomless depth in those dark and bright eyes...

The author has something to say: Thank you Xiao A and Xi Xi for mine, love you all!

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