I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 100 Take off the mask
Tang San's head was lowered, the sunlight fell through the mist, the golden profile made Wu Liu a little dazed, it seemed a bit pretty!
Tang San felt the little girl's gaze, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, the lying silkworms under his eyes appeared just right, he just liked that the other party showed this kind of focused, exclusive gaze.

Just keep watching like this, let him sink, the black bubbles in the heart lake are rolling, but his face is becoming more and more gentle.

The atmosphere was full of weird romance, and the beast's intuition told Wu Liu that something was wrong with the person in front of him, like a puff of oppressed cream that would burst open at any time.

In order to divert attention, she decided to strike first.

"Tang Xiaosan, do you really like me so much?" Wu Liu asked softly, the eyes behind the antelope mask were pure and blue, as if holding a sunny sky.

Tang San was very puzzled, tilted his head and said: "What is liking? I want to see you every day, I want to hug you, I want to share joy and bear pain with you, do these count as liking?"

Wu Liu laughed dumbly, and looked at Tang San in surprise, "But friends can do it, Tang Xiaosan."

Tang San stubbornly said: "Only for you, only for you, I will think about this, Miss Wuliu, stay, okay, come with me!" His pure black eyes were full of begging, and the suppressed eyes Violence and madness unfathomable.

She seemed a little indifferent to Tang San's request.

Wuliu pursed her delicate lips slightly, touched the exquisite mask on her face with her fingers, and said, "Tang Xiaosan, do you want to see...the face under my mask?"

She suddenly wanted to verify whether he would hate people with ugly faces, and whether he would change his mind at the moment because of this.

Tang San blinked, his eyes returned to normal, "...I thought about it."

Wu Liu slowly took off the mask, the skin under the mask was ugly scars inch by inch, with red bean-like pimples on it, densely dense and frightening, a pair of intact eyes seemed a bit out of place.

Tang San was silent for a long time, Wu Liu didn't put on a mask, but firmly suppressed the Pangbo power gushing out of his body.

He stared at the face intently.

Wuliu felt uneasy in her heart, but more of it was a desperate self-abandonment. It took a lot of courage for people to see such a self directly, and this was also a disguised dislike of herself.

What will you do, Tang San?
"I'm sorry, Wuliu, you let me think about how to answer you," Tang San finally shifted his gaze, most of the stubbornness in his eyes dissipated.For a moment, he saw the little girl who was completely different from what he remembered, and he seemed a little bit unacceptable.

Sure enough, Wu Liu laughed ironically and self-deprecatingly, and gradually put the mask on her face, as much as she liked it.

The moment her heart was about to fall into the abyss, Tang San grabbed her wrist.

That amazingly slender hand made Tang San easily grasp it in his palm, he almost thought he was grasping a bamboo pole.

"This way, does it mean that no one will snatch you away from me!" Tang San's gaze contained a harmonious smile, the sun was like a tumbler, and it would bounce upward every time it hit the ground.

"Huh?" The little girl looked at him ignorantly, just like many years ago.

Wu Liu belatedly felt that she was hugged by the other party, very tight.

"From now on, you don't need to wear a mask in front of me." Tang San suggested.

"This is a seal, Tang Xiaosan, do you think you can wear it without wearing it?" The masked girl pouted.

(End of this chapter)