In Qingye Mashiro's mind, he replayed every moment of getting along with Bai Mo. They kissed, touched, and rubbed. The two of them were basically just one step away from each other.

"...just friends."

Qingye Zhenbai's face was not red, and her heart was not beating. She answered very calmly. Bai Mo had told her that puppy love was strictly prohibited in the school's rules, so the relationship between the two must not be discovered by outsiders.

"Just friends?"

Miao Qiuzhu didn't believe it.

Qingye Mashiro glanced at Miao Qiuzhu coldly. She was not stupid. Since Miao Qiuzhu asked such a question, he must have been aware of her relationship with Bai Mo.

At a certain moment, Qingye Mashiro had the idea of ​​​​quickly exterminating Miao Qiuzhu, and she suppressed this idea.

...Mr. Mo will be angry, right?

So she added.

"...They are relatively good friends."

"... Mr. Mo is a very gentle and delicate person. I like people like this. I feel very comfortable being around Mr. Mo."

Chapter 194 I Can Be

The moon rises from the east mountain, and the dark earth is covered with a layer of silvery luster. Occasionally, there are slight cat calls in the quiet alleys. The night wind blows through the deep alleys, making a hollow and desolate sound.

The windows blown by the wind swayed slightly and clanked, which seemed rhythmic but disorderly, just like the snapping sounds in the house, sometimes as fast as a drum and sometimes as gentle as clapping hands.

In the dark room, the girl was sitting naked on the bed, with her inner legs pressed against the sheets and her knees sunk in.

A soft moan like a kitten meowing came out of the girl's throat. The girl's cheeks were rosy, her brows were furrowed, and there was a trace of relief and joy in her unbearable expression.

The girl is riding a horse, but the "reins of the horse" are not in her hands. The "lock of the horse" is around her neck. She is not controlling the horse, but the horse is taking her to gallop.

The snow is shaking and the voice is trembling.

The silver chains moved back and forth in the valley, jumping out from time to time to sweep the snowy mountains.

"Brother Mo...I feel like...I'm going to fly~"

Jiang Muxue's consciousness was in a trance. She felt like she was running on a vast prairie, singing to her heart's content. Her passion was uncontrollable. Her swaying figure could only be stabilized by interlocking her fingers with the one she loved.

His body was carried up and down by the force from below, and his heart felt like it had wings, flying higher and higher.

At a certain moment, her head jerked back, her hands pushed back, and she sank down on the bed.

As the wave comes, all the cells in the body are cheering.

Her pink and white shoulders secreting fragrance trembled slightly, and she held a breath in her chest for a long time.

After a long while, a long sigh sounded, and a feeling of weakness came to the body after the pleasure. Jiang Muxue tiredly fell forward and lay on Bai Mo's chest, panting slowly.

The room became silent, the wind outside the window continued to sound, and the windows continued to clank.

"Like it?"

A chuckle suddenly sounded in the dark room. Bai Mo gently hugged Jiang Muxue and stroked her back.

“I like riding a big horse~”

Jiang Muxue closed her eyes and buried her head in Bai Mo's arms, and said sweetly.

She touched Bai Mo's waist and felt the hard muscles on his waist. She was full of praise: "Brother Mo is so strong, like a wild horse running wild."

This is all thanks to Sister Baimeng.

Bai Mo smiled without saying a word.

Bai Meng likes to ride big horses, and usually she takes the lead and squeezes Bai Mo crazily.

In order to cooperate with Bai Meng to make her ride more comfortable, and to gain respect for himself, Bai Mo slowly developed a good waist strength.

"If I'm a mustang, what are you?"

"How can any rider wear a lock collar around his neck? Are you a pervert?"

Bai Mo pulled up the chain and looked at Jiang Muxue with a smile.

"She is Brother Mo's little mare. She likes to be ridden by Brother Mo the most."

"Has anyone bullied you before?"

Bai Mo suddenly asked. Jiang Muxue was slightly startled. She raised her head and looked at Bai Mo in confusion. After a while, she said softly and weakly: "No one dares to bully me except Brother Mo."

"is it?"

"Of course," Jiang Muxue blushed and touched her red buttocks, her voice suddenly a little aggrieved, "Ever since I was a child, my parents have never been willing to hit me, and only Brother Mo has hit me every time. Cry me.”

"I'm sorry, I apologize," Bai Mo rubbed Jiang Muxue's head as if coaxing a child, "I won't hit you again."

"No," Jiang Muxue grabbed Bai Mo's wrist and said shyly, "I like that Brother Mo treats me like this. It doesn't hurt at all. It's really, very comfortable, so Brother Mo doesn't have to be too gentle with me."

"Are you shaking m?"

Bai Mo chuckled.

"Brother Mo wants me to be what I can be."

Jiang Muxue answered seriously with a shy face.

She is Bai Mo's person now, and she has no reason to do anything with Bai Mo.

There are already a wide variety of games for two people to play together, and those who don’t know how to play them can learn and develop them.

"Brother Mo, it's not like you don't know that I'm a dirty girl. I'm very accepting of those things. If Brother Mo wants to play, I can!" Jiang Muxue whispered, drawing on Bai Mo's chest with her fingers. lock up.

"Okay, I understand, let's talk about this kind of thing later."

Bai Mo's smile deepened. Whenever Jiang Muxue took the initiative to say such words, he would unconsciously thank himself for his wisdom in the past. Now Jiang Muxue is so well-behaved that people can't help but love him. He did not continue to talk on this topic. Go down.

"Ah, you have taken the topic astray."

Bai Mo pinched Jiang Muxue's little nose and said, "Muxue, can you tell me about your past?"

"my past?"

"Well, you reminded me that I don't know much about you. After all, we only met in high school. I was no longer around you, Muxue, before high school." Bai Mo said with a smile, "I also want to know more about Muxue. You."

"We met during the summer vacation."

Jiang Muxue poked Bai Mo's chest and corrected in a low voice: "Brother Mo and I have known each other since the summer after graduating from junior high school."

"The me before high school," Jiang Muxue recalled the dream not long ago, that distant and vague memory, "I didn't have much to talk about in the past. I went to and from school, as boring as a programmed robot. Stay alive."

"It's really boring to stand up."

The setting of Jiang Muxue in the game is that of a withdrawn and aloof young lady. She didn’t have any friends before high school. However, the Jiang Muxue we know only through the setting is not necessarily the most real.

"Hasn't anyone approached you before and wanted to be your friend?"

"Yes. When high school first started, many people approached me and wanted to chat with me."

Jiang Muxue pointed to her cheek very confidently and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, I am a sparklingly beautiful girl. She is still a eldest lady. There will definitely be many people approaching her who want to have a good relationship with her."

"But you don't have any friends."

Bai Mo gave a fatal blow mercilessly.

"Well... Brother Mo is enough for me."

"So why do you only have me as your friend? Have you never thought about your own reasons?"

"Maybe it's because I'm too cold? In the past, I tried to be gentle and make friends, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't smile when I faced them."

Jiang Muxue sat up and rubbed her cheeks, and continued: "I thought about it for a long time, and gradually realized that it was not that my face was paralyzed, but that I felt that they were boring from the bottom of my heart and didn't want to communicate with them."

"So what you're saying is that the fact that you don't have friends is not because you can't make them, but because you don't want to make them?"

"Well, yes, that's it."

Jiang Muxue curled her hair and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Bai Mo sat up, held Jiang Muxue's shoulders, leaned close to her cheek and licked her face gently.

"Well, it smells like lying."

Chapter 195: Introduced to you by a friend

The moon hangs on the treetops, and the night wind howls.

In the dark bedroom, orange lights lit up.

Jiang Muxue knelt on the bed. She was like a nun who had made a big mistake, kneeling in front of the "god" like an atonement, begging for forgiveness.

"Brother Mo, I was wrong."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I-I shouldn't lie."

"Ha, it's okay to lie. After all, everyone has their own sense of shame."

Bai Mo sat cross-legged in front of Jiang Muxue with an expression that said, "I understand."

Jiang Muxue looked at Bai Mo and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Brother Mo understands me. Although I am wrong, I am also right.

I was wrong not because I lied, but because I lied to Brother Mo!

Seeing Jiang Muxue's excited expression, showing no signs of reforming, Bai Mo reached out and knocked her on the head, and said angrily: "What's wrong with you is not lying, but your blindness and arrogance!"

"Well……"

Jiang Muxue held her head and lowered her head aggrievedly.

She didn't understand what Bai Mo was talking about.

"You said you felt that those who were close to you were bored and didn't want to communicate with them," Bai Mo grabbed Jiang Muxue's head and shook it hard, and said, "Are you immersed in your own world and turning your head around?"

"You don't know what to say to them, you don't know how to answer their words, right?"

"Others come over to talk to you with a smile, but you are nervous and cold-faced, not knowing how to reply. As time goes by, others stop talking to you. You know it very well, but you don't want to admit it!"

Bai Mo's words were heart-wrenching, making Jiang Muxue's heart ache.

She felt as if her clothes had been stripped off in public, all her naked body was exposed, and the sense of shame that was so strong that it exploded made her want to find a hole in the ground, oh no, a hole in the bed.

"Although, although Brother Mo knows me very well, but, I don't agree with what Brother Mo said. You, you have no evidence!"

Jiang Muxue resisted stubbornly.

This is not because she is against Bai Mo or has a problem with Bai Mo.

This is her protection of her innermost beliefs.

——She doesn’t need any friends, she only needs Bai Mo!

"Who secretly wrote topics on their hand while we were on a video call with me?"

Bai Mo poked Jiang Muxue's little hand, and the latter lowered his head.

"I don't need friends. If I really don't want friends, then why do you want to be friends with me?"

Jiang Muxue suddenly raised her head and said, "Brother Mo is different!"

"Hmm, even if I'm different from other people, don't you really envy those who have friends?"

"When you sit in the classroom every day, listening to them chatting and laughing, don't you envy them at all?"

"I remember that every time you talked to me, you could tell me clearly what happened in the class. You remember even some trivial things. You must be eavesdropping, right?"

Jiang Muxue had developed the habit of eavesdropping on her classmates a long time ago. She sat in the classroom and pretended to read, but her attention was always focused on those who were talking and laughing. If she laughed too loudly, she would even feel bored. .

She has been deceiving herself that people's joys and sorrows are not the same. She only feels noisy.

In fact, she hopes to share the same joys and sorrows as others.

I envy my classmates to get together and talk and laugh.

"I was really envious before, but not anymore."

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