Ye Mulin stared at her disfigured face and then at her tear-stained face.
his face was still expressionless. " do you cry whenever you encounter something? "
She first lowered her face and bit her lips,"yes, I only know how to cry, Yingluo."
Then, as if she had gathered energy, she glared at him. you're not happy to bite me? "
the ye family's eldest son was stunned for a moment. he probably didn't expect her to be so unreasonable even when she was crying. couldn't this woman act a little coquettishly? what a waste of her face.
His face darkened, and then he leaned over to look into her eyes.
It was red, like a little white rabbit that had been bullied.
Ye Mu Lin stretched out his hand to rub her face, and she started to cry again.
Ye Mulin stared into her eyes and finally bit her soft cheek ...
Soft and tender, he had never done this before.
but the taste was not bad.
