Chapter 125: Chapter 125(2/2)
Their distance was close enough that Mo Yi could even see the tips of his ears hidden in his black hair, which defied his master's wishes and showed a slight redness that was inconsistent with his calm appearance.
Mo Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Chen. The dark black eyes were filled with a faint sense of oppression, which made it difficult to look at:
"You and I know that your attitude towards me has been strange from the beginning, so... don't use the reason of falling in love at first sight to make excuses me."
Wen Chen looked at him deeply:
"Of course not love at first sight."
Mo Yi frowned and said confidently: "So we have seen it before."
Wen Chen did not answer, but just opened his face slightly. The light above his head cut his clearly contoured face into clear shadows and color blocks.
So Mo Yi got the answer he wanted.
He took a step back slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to want to say something.
The next second, Wen Chen stepped forward suddenly, hugged him with slender arms, and his cold cheeks pressed against Mo Yi's warm neck, which made him tremble.
Mo Yi was about to push him away, but he heard Wen Chen's slightly trembling voice coming from his ears:
“…I’m really worried.”
Mo Yi's movements were paused.
Wen Chen hugged his arms without force, but just held them loosely. Even so, Mo Yi could feel the slight trembling from his agile body that was so close to him:
"This copy is more difficult than usual. In order to exclude my influence, it even sets a game in the game for you."
Wen Chen's cold breath was slightly pressed against his neck:
"...I'm really, very..." The remaining words were swallowed into his throat, and only some vague syllables were heard.
——The faint smell of pine forest lingers at the nose.
Mo Yi's thoughts were complicated and volatile.
His arms, which were still in the air, froze, turned around, and hesitated, gently patted Wen Chen's spine.
The two maintained this unnatural embrace.
Wen Chen's low and faint voice came from his ears, with a shallow temptation and uncertainty in his voice:
“…So, do you agree?”
“…”
"After all, you don't hate me, right?"
Mo Yi's eyes drooped, and his eyes fell on the bright red ears near him. He hesitated for a few seconds, and replied in a strange way:
Chapter completed!