The king of the net loves the arrogant queen

"Why do we come to the beach?" Limo looked at Yukimura beside him suspiciously.

"Well... a date!" Yukimura blinked slightly.

"Dating, dating!!!" Li Mo exclaimed, two blushes jumped out of her cheeks, and stammered: "But, but, you didn't, didn't you say that I can't catch cold? Ah, no, why are you looking at me like that? I?"

Limo moved her head back slightly, her big almond eyes stared innocently at the evil face less than five centimeters in front of her.

Yukimura bent down, put his hands on his knees, and looked at Limo at the same level, his eyes seemed to be studying rare species;

After a while, Youyou opened his mouth and said, "Limo..."

"What, what?" He replied softly, his face continued to heat up, his eyes blinked and blinked, fluttering...

"Are you shy?"

Shy, shy? ? ?The crimson color on his face disappeared instantly, his face was tense, his brows were frowning, his hands were suddenly clenched, and he fought back excitedly, saying: "You are the one who-"

The over-excited Limo completely forgot the face less than five centimeters in front of her, and accidentally met Yukimura's warm lips——

His pupils dilated, he blinked, and his face suddenly turned red;

Yukimura was slightly taken aback, then smiled, holding the back of Limo's head with one hand, and wrapping around Limo's limp waist with the other, deepening this unexpected kiss gently and affectionately...

The breeze blows, bringing the sweetness of the sea water, witnessing the sweetness of the moment!

"Wife..."

A hoarse and deep voice broke the silence at the moment, and what caught the eyes of the two was the deeply injured face of Atobe...

Limo's figure was shocked, and she retreated away from Yukimura's embrace without a trace, with a pale face, she looked at Atobe with a face full of injuries...

Yukimura's hand holding Limo drooped feebly, his blue eyes drooped sadly, hiding the pain in his eyes...

"Wife..."

A smile that was uglier than crying appeared on the corner of Atobu's mouth, his body trembling, and he took faltering steps, step by step:

"Wife, Xiaobu is obedient today, obediently listens to his wife;

He obediently waited for his wife to come home at home, never stepped out of the door once, even if his wife was sick and fainted, Xiaobu held back..."

"Trail, trace department..."

"Wife!" Atobu held Limo's shoulders with his hands, looked at Limo's goose yellow eyes with his injured face, and continued:

"Honey, let's go home. Xiaobu learned a lot of dishes from the chef today. It's very rich, but I scratched my hand while cooking today..."

Limo looked at Atobe's scratched hand, couldn't bear to close her eyes, and said: "Atobe, actually—"

"Wife!!!" Atobe scolded, continued to smile with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Wife, don't worry, Xiaobu doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, because it's for my wife, so we go home!"

"Atobe, listen to me—"

"Don't!" Atobe rubbed his hands into his arms fiercely, and stopped him: "Honey, let's go home, the food won't taste good when it's cold..."

"Atobe!" Li Mo pushed Atobe away, stared into Atobe's sad eyes, and said, "Sorry, I'm not—"

"Wife, don't you want to take small steps?"

Atobu's injured eyes were full of begging, his hands shook Limo's shoulders excitedly, and asked:

"Have you forgotten? You clearly said it, you said that as long as Xiaobu is obedient, you won't let Xiaobu go!

Do you want to lose small steps now?Why, why are you lying to me?Why? "

A drop of tear slowly fell down Atobe's eyes, which hurt Limo's eyes.

"Atobe, listen to me, the situation at that time—"

"Don't, don't, I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen to anything!" Atobe suddenly pushed Limo away, covered his ears with his hands and ran away...

The sea water in the distance came in waves one after another, and Li Mo, whose face was almost transparent when pushed down, sat paralyzed on the beach, staring blankly at the back of Atobe leaving...