marry a lunatic

Hearing what he said, Yin Nuo sneaked a peek at the flathead who was still working in the flower field through the balcony, feeling a little ashamed, if he didn't eat obediently again, that pervert would probably blame the old man again.

Bian lowered his mouth and ate seriously, "Okay, I will pay attention to it in the future."

After the meal, the old servant asked him to go back to the bedroom by himself, saying that Master Shen would be very happy.

Yin Nuo felt a little sorry when he thought that he lived here for nothing, and wanted to stay and help clean up the dishes.

The old servant hurriedly said no, and asked him to spend more time with Shen Mochi, as long as he made the master happy, it would be the greatest help to them.

Yin Nuo had no choice but to go back to the bedroom obediently.

When he walked to the door, he unexpectedly saw Shen Mochi standing in front of the full-length mirror, looking at the photo in his hand like crazy.

The dark gray long nightgown perfectly adorns the tall and straight figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. Even if the posture is bowed, it still cannot conceal the noble and elegant temperament, but it is trapped in the haze of the whole room, so lonely, it seems Loneliness is revealed silently.

Yin Nuo felt that he was really pitiful. He had no mother since he was a child, and it must be very difficult to have such an elder brother.

Knocking on the door politely, Shen Mochi heard the voice, quickly stuffed the photo in his hand into the drawer, closed the drawer door, lit a cigarette discreetly, and Shen Shen said: "Come in."

"Strigoi, do you also smoke?"

Yin Nuo smelled the pungent smell of nicotine and couldn't help frowning.

Shen Mochi seemed to be very unfamiliar with cigarettes, and his smoking posture seemed clumsy, far less skilled than Yin Nuo before. Hearing what he said, a big mouthful of smoke suddenly choked into his lungs, and he couldn't help coughing violently.

Yin Nuo cursed secretly, and hurried over to help him. Shen Mochi didn't know if he was choked by the smoke, or for some other reason, a light mist appeared in his deep and gloomy pupils, like the quiet and cold ice and snow The world is suddenly drizzled, and it is still bitterly cold, but it is also desolate to the liver and spleen.

He covered his mouth and coughed, raised his eyes and glanced at Yin Nuo fiercely, then stuffed cigarettes into his mouth, extremely annoying: "The blood race can not only smoke, but also smoke people, do you want to try it?...cough..."

Not afraid of death, Yin Nuo snatched the cigarette from his mouth, a little annoyed: "Don't think that if I take the initiative to talk to you, I forgive you!"

Shen Mochi was stunned for a few seconds, you seem very flattering to me when you take the initiative to talk to me?

besides!No one dares to grab something from Lao Tzu!

Especially the stuff in your mouth!

"Give me back the cigarettes."

Deliberately suppressed words are particularly dull.

Yin Nuo raised his chin and did not answer. He stared at the man with what he thought was the most venomous eyes, grabbed the cigarette with his slender white fingertips to extinguish the flame, and then slammed it into the ashtray.

This series of actions successfully angered Shen Mochi. With a big wave of his hand, the man suddenly pinched the arrogant chin, and closed his pupils: "You are looking for death!"

"If you can do it, kill me!"

Yin Nuo is also angry. This kind of person doesn't know good from bad, and doesn't know good from evil. He doesn't deserve to be pitied!

"Will I let go or not?"

Shen Mochi was funny, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Strangling you is as easy as strangling an ant, will I do it or not?"

Damn, I really don't seem to be able to do it...

What is the reason?

Does he have magic powers?

How can it be?A little weak chicken who can only cry can also have magical powers?Do not make jokes!

It's definitely because he looks like Xu Zichen!

It must be so!

Yin Nuo seemed to be sure that he would not kill himself, and seemed to have seen through his thoughts. He closed his slender eyelashes angrily, and the light dimmed, drawing faint circles of shadows around the overlapping eyelids, like a stream. The clouds are light.

"If you think I look like someone surnamed Xu so you can't do it, cover my face with a black cloth and do it!"

"Are you challenging my bottom line?"

"I do not have."

"How dare you talk to me like that without you?"

Their faces were very close, the tips of their noses almost touched each other, the cold and warm breaths were entangled in the air, and neither would let the other.

Shen Mochi has already bullied Yin Nuo and pressed Yin Nuo onto the dressing mirror, with his back firmly pressed against the edge of the cabinet. The whole body leaned back, and the back of his head was tightly pressed against the mirror.

The back was already painful, but the pain only got worse.

The slender eyebrows were locked into two hard-to-reach sword edges, Yin Nuo bit half of his thin lips, and sucked in the man's cold air, "I'm angry, angry at the rude behavior you did to me."

Shen Mochi suddenly had the urge to kiss him.

The slender index finger touched lightly along the fine and graceful eyebrow line, and then along the hairline and fell between the slightly swollen soft lips, "In front of me, what right do you have to be angry?"

The index finger suddenly exerted force, directly pried open Yujie's white teeth, and touched the inside to moisten and tender.

Yin Nuo was so angry that he was trembling all over. Before he could say a word, he wanted to bite down, but Shen Mochi pinched his cheeks to death, and said in a vicious tone, "If you dare to bite, I've pulled out your teeth!"

Some moisture welled up in the eye sockets, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to hit him, his fingertips clenched the strings of the cabinet, and a vague voice said: "You killed me!"

The man lost his interest, and went to pull Yin Nuo's clothes again, and clasped his thin waist with the other hand...

With a cold tone, there was a look of mockery in his eyes: "Hmph! Kill you? I don't want to find a black cloth that can cover your head!"

"You... ah..."

Just as Yin Nuo was about to say something, his fingers...

The pain worsened, and the tears couldn't be held back, and suddenly fell.

The man bit his cold lips hard, and his lingering eyes turned hot. He bit his soft heat a few times. Seeing the pain and tears in his hands, he watched him closely and couldn't avoid it. eyes, and smirked: "What? Are you comfortable enough to cry?"

"Birds, beasts, perverted, I, hate, you!"

Yin Nuo also stared at him closely, but his eyes were full of hatred, I shouldn't have provoked you!

"hatred?"

Shen Mochi glanced down at his mouth, the corners of his lips drew an elegant arc, and he took another bite of his red and swollen mouth. There was no warmth at all, as long as the cold breath gradually intensified, "You humans, there is an old saying called hate Is love as strong as it is deep?"