If Yang Yumoti holds me in his hand, he will realize that I am not the man in black he is looking for.
Because my neck is much slender than that of the man in black last night. The so-called disguise, of course, means that I can pay attention to every detail and not let myself reveal any flaws.
Since Qian Shouyun is known as the Thousand-Faced Thief, he must have his own uniqueness in this direction. I inherited his mantle and took all his skills into my possession.
If Yang Yumo tries to find a flaw, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky!
I saw a flash of confusion in his eyes, as if he was wondering why his suspicion was wrong. At this time, I suspected that he wanted to take me as his concubine, not just to get revenge on Chun Yuxiao and the others. On the other hand,
He wanted to test me.
The thoughts of these people are so unpredictable. Unfortunately, I knew it too late. Unfortunately, my internal injuries have not healed yet. Poor me, I can only continue to struggle with these men.
"Excuse me, you love to laugh, so this kind of look is not suitable for you. Do you hate me now?" As he said that, Yang Yumo lowered his eyes, as if he felt guilty for me.
I came to my senses for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "How can a slave hate the master? The master really loves to joke."
Since he said that I can act, I will act for him. Even if I feel very unhappy, I can still laugh happily. I believe that he will not hesitate to give in to Yumo...
We are in a chess match, and neither of us is a trouble-maker.
Hearing my words, Yang Yumo raised his smile again, and he tapped my head, "If you pay me, I know you are not willing to be angry with me, because you still care about me, right?"
"Of course, I said that I will be loyal to my master, and I will never forget what I said." My smile became even brighter, if this is what Yang Yumo wanted.
With that said, I started to take off Yang Yumo's robe. His strong and muscular body was soon naked. I remember the first time I came to this rain pool, I looked at his naked body and blushed with my heart beating. I didn't dare to look at him again.
He wondered why his body was so different from the smelly old man's bare upper body, and why his body looking up to Yumo looked so good.
Now I am doing the same thing again, facing the same body again. This body is still confusing, but I am no longer shy, blushing and heart-beating.
I know it's because I no longer have any admiration for the man in front of me.