Quickly cross the palm of the crazy criticizing gods

Chapter 12
She became more and more dazzling, her every move was like a seductive scorpion, ready to crawl to the tip of his heart and bite him hard.

And he was willing to be bitten.

on the cliff.

His immortal bone was clear, standing on the edge of the cliff, the wind ruffled his hair and disturbed his heartstrings.

Su Yu crouched in front of him, staring at him with a victorious attitude while smiling.

She said, "Sir, you lost."

Yep.

He lost.

From the first moment he saw her, he lost.

With Yin Mo's immortal bones gone, his aura became soft and lingering.

He lowered his eyes and stared at her tenderly, and lightly touched the center of her brow with his fingertips: "Su Yu, if it wasn't me standing in front of you today, would you still use this beauty trick?"

She lowered her eyes slightly, feeling the cool temperature when his fingertips touched her.

Will it?

No way.

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The value of arrogance is 4000 points.

In Anzhuang, Su Yu was lying in the dormitory that Yin Mo had arranged for him, hugging the quilt comfortably and staring at the sunlight outside the window.

She became Anzhuang's top killer.

With her current strength, although she still can't beat Yin Mo, it doesn't seem to be much worse?

Secretly, she gathered all kinds of "chivalrous" people in the rivers and lakes, flower pickers, gangsters, bandits, etc., and opened up a new killer village.

Her killer Zhuang is robbing Yin Mo's business.

Stealing heads and buying lives at low prices, relying on her low price and fast handling speed, she became popular in the killer market for a while.

That's how the battle for business started.

But Su Yu knew that the top brand in the market won by a low price could not last long, and would instead affect the market economy.

She's just having fun.

She was happy to grab Yin Mo's business.

The sun was just right, and Su Yu, who was running around last night, had actually just returned to his room to rest.

But she couldn't sleep.

I can only lie on the bed, lazily looking at the sunlight coming in from the window, waiting for sleepiness to come.

But sleepiness did not come.

Yin Mo is here.

He stared at her, and the two were silent.

He is like a breeze, gently bringing the warmth of the sun, but not disturbing her life.

He was wearing a snow-white robe today, and the wide sleeves slightly covered his slender white fingers.

He took the wooden curtain and propped it up in front of the window with logs.

The shimmer flickered on his face, and through his skin, earlobes, and fingertips, there was a fine powder light.

The air also becomes pleasant and comfortable at this time.

Until the sun is completely covered by the wooden curtain.

Su Yu lying on the bed was slightly depressed: "I don't want to cover the window."

The room without sunlight was inexplicably cold, which made her feel extraordinarily lonely.

It may be a nervous disorder caused by staying up late.

At this moment, she was emotionally fragile and tired, and her heart was empty, making her eager to grab something, but she couldn't grab anything.

I want him to accompany me.

Or let the sunlight illuminate the room to warm her who is lonely at this moment.

Yin Mo stroked the wooden curtain with his fingertips until it was smooth.

His soft and steady voice was like a passing cloud, soft and without waves: "You should rest, the sun is dazzling, and it will affect your sleep."

He turned around and looked at her with those beautiful long eyes, "Is there any task tonight?"

She shook her head.

Vulnerable, she just wants to relax all her defenses and aggression, lie on the bed completely, listen to him quietly, and get in touch with him.

This made her troubled world a lot more peaceful.

He went to his bed.

She raised her eyes to look at him who was tall and slender, and then squatted down slowly to look at her.

Yin Mo gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips, then took the quilt in her arms, and covered her well: "Then have a good rest tonight, and I will take you out to bask in the sun tomorrow."

Her hands were still holding the quilt, feeling his gentle care, her voice was a little soft: "I'm tired."

Yin Mo's eyelashes trembled: "En." The voice came out of his voice, it was so alluring.

He leaned on the side of the bed with one hand, lowered his eyes and looked at her carefully.

Breathing became as light as a feather, tickling the tip of his heart.

He said: "If you can, rely on me to rest for a while, maybe it can relieve your fatigue."

She thought so too.

I don't know when, he became her trusted person.

Even if she wanted to bully him and defeat him, she couldn't help but want to rely on him and hug him.

Su Yu held his hand with both hands, and then, as if embracing a sense of security, he hugged his arm, and crossed his fingers with his right hand.

Yin Mo was confused.

He knelt on the ground on one knee, her arms and hands were hugged and held by her.

Unprepared, she put his hand on her cheek, closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep, her breath sprinkled on the back of his hand, making him feel overwhelmed and itchy.

There is nostalgia and fragility in his eyes.

As if talking to himself, his voice passed in a low voice: "Su Yu..." Thank you for loving me.

Even her dependence on him at this moment cannot be called love.

Please also let him be selfish for a moment, and take it all as love.

(End of this chapter)