Chapter 1189 Republic of China: Ruthless young marshal, don't come here! (62)
His eyes were filled with stars and himself.
This sentence suddenly appeared in Bai Mo's mind.
Under the palm of your hand is the vigorous heartbeat of high-quality military uniforms.
Being watched by a handsome man in the world and listening to his heartbeat can easily make girls feel—
His eyes were full of me, and his heart was beating just for me...illusion.
...
I really want to agree!
But will this seem...too unreserved?
Bai Mo sighed in his heart. He was so tired when he was a reserved lady. He was obviously more suitable for her than a female hooligan or a female overlord!
However, the young man sacrificed his beauty and used the "beautiful man trick". If she continues to be reserved, maybe the "enemy" may be likely to transfer to the battlefield...
Then she has no place to cry!
So at this time, the cold and sharp attitude should be appropriately softened...
Thinking of this, Bai Mo struggled twice and pulled his hand back from Bo Shaozheng's chest.
The bright stars under Bo Shaozheng's ink-colored eyes instantly dimmed.
At this moment, a shy and angry voice sounded in my ears, like crisp pomegranate flowers blooming:
"Cousin Ninth, you said Bo Xizhi is a hypocrite, but you are not a good person either! Where can you have a good person like this..."
Bai Mo made his face turn red like blood, his voice getting lower and lower, but it made the starlight that had already dimmed in Bo Shaozheng's eyes shine again-
She called him Cousin Ninth, but her nominal husband called Bo Xizhi directly. Does this mean...
"Yes, I'm not a good person."
His eyes were scorching and bright, locking his small face dyed with rouge, and his voice was low and hoarse:
"No good person will covet his sister-in-law, but a real villain is still a little better than a hypocrite, right?"
"At least I am not like Bo Xizhi. In order to cover up his true purpose or dare not disobey his father, I marry you as a decoration and let you down. I will not hide my purpose at all--"
"I like you, possess you, and even get you rightfully, and..."
As he was talking, Bo Shaozheng suddenly bent over and lowered his head, crushed Bai Mo's lips hard, tossed and turned, and then left, stroked her slender fingers with her swollen and bright lips, and said softly:
"If you want to kiss you, kiss you!"
Bai Mo: "..."
Young handsome boy, okay, don’t you like this? This god is not someone you can kiss as you want!
At least -
Kiss seriously!
So, Bai Mo widened his eyes, blinked, and clenched his pink fist and said in grief:
"Cousin Ninth, even if you... like Liusu, Liusu has already married Bo Xizhi. If you have such a thought, you will do such a thing to me, if someone shows up..."
If someone appears, the world will just say that the young man is wearing a furious horse and is young and romantic, and Mu Liusu will definitely be stabbed by others and will be unwilling tolerated by the world.
But Bo Shaozheng smiled suddenly, as if three thousand flowers were slowly blooming, "Lissu, are you worried about us in the future?"
Upon hearing this, Bai Mo lowered his head in shame and annoyance.
The smile contained in Bo Shaozheng's ink eyes could not be hidden. He sighed slowly and felt a sense of "final" in his voice:
"Lissu, you don't have to worry about these things. When it comes to liking you, I am a villain, but also a gentleman.
I'm not just interested in you for a moment, just having fun."
His voice became lower and lower, to the bottom of his heart—
Chapter completed!