Chapter 117 (1/2)
Mu Yiyang's cold eyes sank and said in a low voice: ”Bai Xinyi, where you go, where I go.”
Bai Xinyi
Is this the legendary plot of stalking and Oedipus?
She hesitated and asked: ”that, Mu Yiyang, are you lack of maternal love?”
”Well? ”Maternal love?” Mu Yiyang is also a little confused, ”why do you say that?”
Bai Xinyi's face was black. ”Every day you stick to a woman, an old man, whimpering. It's not the lack of maternal love. What's the lack of?”
”When did I begin to cry?” Although his voice was cold, it was explosive.
Bai Xinyi turned his mouth.
Mu Yi Yang's cold face sank, and his deep eyes were like the vast starry sky. He spoke slowly: ”when do I lack maternal love again? Do you want to kiss without maternal love? ”
Want a kiss?!
Bai Xinyi blinked.
Mu Yi Yang evil spirit smile.
A blazing kiss fell.
It's like a storm.
He wanted to rub the woman into the bone.
Mu Yiyang is very depressed, especially when he hears Shuixi's report about her and Baili's Frank affairs, he is not angry. This hundred Li frank, is really a tiger p-share pluck hair. It's boring to dare to be gallant to your own women!
This little wild cat can only be his!
He's on his own!
”Wuwu...”
Bai Xinyi's dizziness and incessant beating Mu Yiyang.
But no matter how struggling, it seems indifferent. She really doubts whether this man is made of iron.
He frowned slightly, wondering how the little wild cat and Baili knew each other?
It's hard to understand.
”Bai Xinyi, you can't leave my sight in the future.” There is no doubt in his deep eyes.
When the kiss finally ended, Bai Xinyi gasped and said, ”are you a tadpole in the brain? You let me go!
”Mu Yiyang, will you stop making trouble?” She was tightly held by him, twisted body, found how she twisted, he still did not let go.
”Don't move!” He said coldly, ”one more twist and I'll eat you.”
Such provocative words, from his mouth, it's inexplicable to become serious.
She only felt that her cheeks were burning red. After all, she was held by such a handsome man. It was inevitable that her heart would ripple.
”You let me go.” Bai Xinyi wants to cry without tears.
Her bashful expression made him lose his mind even more. Mu Yiyang hung his eyes, and the tip of his nose was going to stick to her forehead. He wanted to kiss again.
Bai Xinyi feels her heart beating very fast. She doesn't know why she is so flustered.
She did not dare to look at Mu Yiyang.
And the light and elegant smell of Qinghe on his body is touching her heart all the time.
”I won't. do I really have feelings for mu Yiyang?” Bai Xinyi thought.
Suddenly, the mobile phone inside the bag suddenly rings.
The urgent bell makes Mu Yiyang frown.
Bai Xinyi blushed and said in a low voice, ”I want to answer the phone. Can you let go?”
She had to let go of Muyang, but he didn't want to.