kiss the beast world

Chapter 97 Admitting Mistakes
"Remember"

Hmm, so straightforward?

"Then what do you have to say?"

"It was my fault"

Lang Ye drooped his head, as if preparing to accept punishment for doing something wrong.

Wen Yue secretly glanced at him.Well, the attitude is very sincere.

"What's wrong?"

"The fault is that you shouldn't hide it from Yue'er"

"Well, what else?"

"The clansmen made mistakes, and it was because I, the patriarch, couldn't teach well"

Rather, he would take responsibility on himself.Wen Yue nodded and pursed her lips.

"anything else?"

"Have you protected Yue'er?"

Barely counting as one, Wen Yue suddenly turned her head away and bit her lip and snickered, counting you as acquainted.But that was not enough to convict.

"anything else?"

"And Yue'er shouldn't be put in danger"

"anything else?"

and also?What else, Lang Ye frowned and lowered his head to think for a while.I can't think of anything else besides these.Subconsciously raised his head to look at Wen Yue with a cold face, his lips murmured a few times and then retracted the words he wanted to ask.Touch your nose helplessly, let's think again
"Ok?"

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Wen Yue couldn't help but pretend to be angry.Glancing at him coldly, who was the one who forcibly left despite his own obstruction last time?Who said that he would not tell even if he was angry?So arrogant, so tough.I can't say anything now, but you can continue, see if I don't treat your bad temper well today, you will be able to go to heaven in the future.

"Yue'er, hit me and scold me"

"I can't remember."

"It's all my fault, you can do whatever you want..."

Lang Ye's voice became softer... His deep black eyes, which were usually so cold that they were icy, now looked pitifully like an abandoned little wolf dog, sitting on the bed and warming the moon.He kept shaking Wen Yueyu's hands and acted like a baby~ He really couldn't help it, no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure out what was wrong and forgot to say.

"Don't shake, let go"

If you shake it again, you won’t be able to put it on anymore, no, no, no.Hold on, hold on I can win!
Wen Yue withdrew her hands and stroked the hair hanging on her forehead.Pretending to be calm, he straightened his small body.

'Do as I please, this is what you said. '

He raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.There was a flash of a tricky smile that was fleeting.

"My back is a little sore"

Wen Yue pretended to thump her back with her hands, her beautiful face was a little lazy and tired.Looking at Lang Ye who was sitting stupidly beside him, he felt distressed.

"Where, I'll give you a press"

Quickly moved to sit behind her, lightly massaged her back and massaged her.While pressing it, I asked her if it was strong enough and if it was pressed in the right place.Now he is pressing it with great interest, and after a while he can't wait to give himself a few big mouths.

"left point"

"right right"

"Take it easy, don't you know it will hurt?"

"a little bit below"

"Not there, a little further to the left"

"Can't you tell the left from the left?"

"Exercise!"

"Didn't you eat? It's just so little strength"

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Two hours later, Lang Ye sat opposite Wen Yue with a face of helplessness and remorse, but Mo Mou, whose expression was incompatible with his face, was extremely pampered and spoiled.The face and eyes can be combined in such a contradictory way, no one else can do it except him.

Alas~ Lang Ye sighed softly in his heart, how could he be fooled by her tired face so fake that even a three-year-old could see something was wrong.This is great, I'm tired of pressing both hands, not to mention being disgusted...

If it were only for a while at ordinary times, there would be absolutely no pressure on Lang Ye.He said without any tiredness, but this time is different.

What's the difference?You see, Wen Yue said it lightly for a while, and then said it hard again.He also said that the technique is not good, this is not in place, that is not in place...

Tortured Lang Ye so much that he wanted to hit the wall, wanted to hit the wall?No, you have to hold back.Because as long as his gestures slow down a little bit.

Wen Yue would look like she was being bullied and wanted to cry or not: I knew you were lying to me.It is a lie to deceive people to say, "Let me be slaughtered, and I will do whatever I want."

Obviously you made a mistake, so you are still so unhappy to press your back.The little patriarch is a big liar, he can only deceive people... deceive people...

As soon as that aggrieved little nasal voice came out, Lang Ye knew he had lost.I have been defeated in this life.If Wen Yue didn't call to stop, he might be able to break his hands...

It's impossible to break it by hand, because Wen Yue is dissatisfied and disgusted.Not only disgusted, but also complained that he didn't want to press it, and pressed it lightly and hard on purpose, it was all perfunctory.

Langye's remorse...that silent bitter tears...I wish I could slap myself a few times and let you hide it from her!So you don't tell her!Let you slip up.

It's all right now, take it upon yourself.It would be better to let him be beaten.

"The little patriarch pressed it too badly"

“Not comfortable at all”

Wen Yue sat on the bed with her back against the stone wall and folded her arms, wrinkling her face with dissatisfaction.But I was secretly laughing in my heart: little patriarch, let's have fun, let's see if you dare to bully me in the future.

"Yes, it's all my fault, it's my lack of skills that failed to satisfy Yue'er."

"If you want to be beaten or scolded, you can listen to Yue'er"

(End of this chapter)