Fast wear male god is super fierce

Chapter 187
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked forward with his hands behind his back.

In the room, Mo Yu had an indifferent expression on his face. He was taking off his coat, revealing his white inner garment.

With a dignified and arrogant look on his face.

The button of the underwear was directly buttoned tightly, and the whole body felt a sense of abstinence.

Her thin lips were pursed tightly, and her face was very dark.

Fu Hua brought in a box from the door.

A look of exaggerated surprise.

"Wow, there are several more plates of pastries."

"This looks delicious."

"Hey, I haven't seen this pastry before. It smells so delicious."

Mo Yu, who was sitting upright, secretly looked at the girl at the table.

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Didn't she just finish eating, her stomach is a river?
The voice was cold and merciless like a winter night.

"Be careful to be poisoned to death."

Fu Hua, who was about to stuff the pastry into his lips, stopped his fingers.

"..."

Does this speak human words?
He put the pastry on the plate again and put it in the box.

Good to eat tomorrow morning.

His eyes shot towards Mo Yu beside him like ice.

Beautiful eyes narrowed.

"Why are you so weird today?"

Mo Yu, who had already sat on the bed, kept silent, pulled the quilt, faced the wall, covered his head and closed his eyes.

Fuhua shook his head arrogantly and let out a snort.

Dead arrogant.

After putting it away, he put the hair accessories on his hair aside, and then slowly climbed onto the bed.

Mo Yu ignored it.

She also ignored.

Just see how long you can stay silent.

Mo Yu, when he was kind to him, his heart really didn't fluctuate at all.

But if you ignore it, you will feel sulking and uncomfortable.

Covered with a quilt, her dark eyes were bent into crescent moons.

The surroundings were quiet, only the breaths of the two intertwined.

……

Early the next morning, when I woke up, I saw the man sitting in front of the table.

Sitting up in a daze.

Her hair was messed up under the quilt, and there was a drowsy expression on her face, blankly.

The pouting lips and eyes were full of unconscious mist.

Shaking his head, he quietly got out of bed.

Get dressed and wash your face.

Suddenly found
"Where's my pastry?"

He looked puzzledly at Mo Yu who was silently closing his eyes beside him.

This guy won't get up in the morning and throw it to her!
Shame on wasting food!
Mo Yu's eyes fell on her.

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"Want to eat so much?"

Fu Hua nodded solemnly.

Mo Yu suddenly raised a box with his fingers.

Then put it in front of her.

Fuhua blinked, staring at the box in a daze.

It's not the same as yesterday's box.

Obviously this one is much bigger.

Standing up, she opened the box with fair fingers and saw the contents inside.

Exactly the same pastries as yesterday.

However, the aroma is very strong, and it still exudes heat.

Just bought it?
Subconsciously shook his head.

Mo Yu definitely didn't buy it.

His clear eyes looked at Mo Yu meaningfully.

"Why are you buying me pastries?"

Mo Yu paused.

A look of disgust.

"You lose face as a monster and eat other people's, don't you have one?"

Fuhua: "...?"

For the sake of pastries, I still let you go!

Then I ate a lot happily.

Mo Yu looked at her with a distressed expression.

Wouldn't it be boring to eat this in the morning?
Too sweet.

Satisfied, Fuhua began to pack his package.

It was quite quick to clean up, and the two started to walk up the mountain.

The street is as lively as ever, and there are many people.

There is only one road to the mountain.

Going forward, there are fewer people.

(End of this chapter)