"Na...Nani?" Xing Tianmo's head suddenly froze. What was he talking about?

"Am I right?" Dongfang Ying winked, his tone was full of charm, and there seemed to be a hint of expectation.

"You are thinking too much." Xing Tianmo twitched the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

It seems like she can't get any information from this guy, so she'll throw him away.

Xing Tianmo is not willing to spend too much time worrying about impossible things.

"Mo'er..." Dongfang Ying called softly, the hurt look in his eyes was deliberately hidden by Dongfang Ying, but it was not completely hidden...

"What for?" Xing Tianmo raised his eyebrows.

Dongfang Ying still wanted to speak, but Xing Tianmo spoke again.

"Wait, let me get up first and then talk." Xing Tianmo suddenly realized that the position he was currently pressing on Dongfang Ying was very strange.

The most important thing is...

Very ambiguous!

"etc.

Before Dongfang Ying could say the second word, Xing Tianmo had already turned over and left.

His arms were suddenly empty, and the air above him suddenly became colder. Dongfang Ying felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"What now?"

After a long time, Xing Tianmo sighed slightly.

There was a mess in front of him, the huge manor had been turned into ruins, there was no way to find the way, and Xing Tianmo was completely weak.

All we can do is wait for others to come.

"Others? By the way, I wonder how they are doing..." Xing Tianmo suddenly became anxious.

"Mo'er..."

"Mo'er..."

"Mo'er!"

"Ah?"

Dongfang Ying called out three times in a row before Xing Tianmo came back to his senses and responded in a daze.

"What are you thinking about? Thinking about Yue Xuanyi?!" Dongfang Ying snorted coldly.

"Yeah." Xing Tianmo really didn't feel embarrassed at all and admitted openly.

"You..." Dongfang Ying was choked.

Silence again.

As night falls, the farm that has been swept by the hurricane is empty and quiet, eerily quiet.

Under a big tree, two people were looking in different directions and thinking about different things.

"Mo'er, can you tell me your story..." Dongfang Ying broke the silence and couldn't help but speak.

"No." Xing Tianmo refused mercilessly.

"..." Dongfang Ying's eyes flashed, and he felt disappointed in his heart.

"Then let me tell you my story."

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Chapter completed!