Hearing this, Yun Mo looked at Kamisato Ayaka's triumphant expression and asked tentatively: "Are you not angry?"
It wasn't that Yun Mo had to ask such a straight question, but he really couldn't see whether there was anger or sadness in Kamisato Ayaka's eyes, so he asked a little uneasily.
"Huh~~" After hearing Yun Mo's question, Kamisato Ayaka snorted coldly and turned her head away in an arrogant manner, as if she didn't want to talk to Yun Mo.
Seeing Kamisato Ayaka's appearance, Yun Mo suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart. He reached out and held Kamisato Ayaka's arm, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Okay, little princess, I was wrong, I know
Wrong, don't get angry with me, okay?"
Hearing Yun Mo's plea, a bright smile appeared on the corner of Kamisato Ayaka's mouth. She turned her head and smiled at Yun Mo. The smile was like a peach blossom blooming in spring, elegant and refined, with a hint of charm and beauty.
Suffocating.
"I'm not angry. Have you forgotten what I said to you that night?" Kamisato Ayaka reached out and poked Yun Mo's forehead, laughing softly.
"Then what were you just now..." Looking at Kamisato Ayaka's appearance, Yun Mo asked in confusion.
"As I said, you have to tell me and don't hide anything from me, but what about you? You didn't say a word, and you let me guess by myself. I would be sorry for myself if I didn't tease you." Kamisato Ayaka.
Looking at Yun Mo, there was a look of anger on his face, and he scolded Yun Mo.
Yun Mo scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "It's not that I won't tell you, but that nothing has happened yet."
"It will be too late when it happens." Kamisato Ayaka rolled her eyes at Yun Mo and said angrily. Her fingers lightly pinched Yun Mo's arm.
Yun Mo was pinched by Kamisato Ayaka. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, on the contrary, he felt a reassuring warmth flowing in his body. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"While there is no one around now, tell me about all your confidantes. Let me see how many sisters I have." Kamisato Ayaka brushed her hair that was scattered around her ears, and a pair of beautiful
His eyes were full of cunning. He counted on his fingers and said jokingly: "The two generals must be, and so is Shenzi. There is also the Mondstad female knight Yula who I haven't met very often. I feel like Chiyo
The adults also have this sign, and there is also Zaoyou who has been following you..."
Yun Mo looked at Kamisato Ayaka with a black look on his face, and complained in his heart: Don't you know everything? But when he heard that Kamisato Ayaka's count became more and more outrageous, and even included Li Sushang, Yunmo hurriedly
He held Ayaka Kamisato's hand and said, "There are so many. I don't want to get oranges."
"Orange? What do you mean?" Kamisato Ayaka tilted her head, looked at Yun Mo with a puzzled face, and asked in confusion.
"If you keep thinking like this, you will never see me again." Yun Mo said helplessly.
"Okay, but there are still seven sisters, you big-hearted carrot." Kamisato Ayaka pinched the soft flesh of Yunmo's waist and said with a jealous look on her face.
Yun Mo was pinched by Kamisato Ayaka so much that he grinned, but there was a smile on his face.
Seeing Yun Mo's appearance, Kamisato Ayaka felt funny in her heart. She suddenly felt that she was quite happy to bicker with Yun Mo like this.
"Okay, okay, it's getting dark and we should go back, otherwise Lord Shenzi and the others will be anxious." Yunmo stood up, straightened his clothes, looked at the setting sun, and said to Kamisato Ayaka
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"Do you miss your godly son?" Kamisato Ayaka blinked at Yunmo and said, "Don't worry, I will never be jealous, and I have no intention of being jealous."
Seeing Ayaka Kamisato's quirky look, Yun Mo couldn't help but reveal a doting smile. Only when she faced herself did the egret princess shed her dignified and solemn external image, and showed her true and free spirit.
I.
As "Girl Ayaka", she is like a lively cat, cute and charming.
Seeing Yun Mo staring at her, Kamisato Ayaka's eyes rolled in circles. She smiled and leaned forward and said, "Have you seen enough?"
Kamisato Ayaka's face was only about five centimeters away from Yun Mo, and the tip of her nose was only about three centimeters from the tip of Yun Mo's. A faint fragrance penetrated Yun Mo's sense of smell.
"Don't play with fire, otherwise the consequences will be serious. I won't see you for several days." Yun Mo lowered his voice and said. He felt the scent of Ayaka Kamisari spraying on his face, that tingling feeling.
The numb feeling made his whole body feel hot.
"Okay, okay, let's go back." Kamisato Ayaka playfully stuck out her tongue, smiled playfully, and said.
"Then let's go." Yun Mo took Kamisato Ayaka's hand and walked forward.
Kamisato Ayaka took advantage of the situation and took Yun Mo's arm, and the two of them slowly walked forward side by side.
The afterglow of the setting sun filled the figures of Yunmo and Kamisato Ayaka. Around them, golden marigolds swayed in the wind, giving them a gorgeous halo.
Kamisato Ayaka seemed to have discovered some treasure. Her eyes lit up when she looked at the swaying marigolds.
Kamisato Ayaka picked a marigold that looked like a sun disk and handed it to Yun Mo's eyes, and asked excitedly: "Do you still remember what this is?"
Yun Mo was a little confused. Looking at Kamisato Ayaka's excited look, he said with some uncertainty: "Is this a marigold?"
"Yes, when I met you, you happened to be unconscious among a pile of marigolds. If I hadn't used it to practice tea ceremony, I wouldn't have seen you." Kamisato Ayaka nodded.
Said with a smile.
"Really? What a coincidence." Yun Mo smiled, stretched out his fingers and pinched the bridge of Kamisato Ayaka's nose, smiling fondly.
If Yun Mo remembers correctly, the flower language of marigold is: relief.
Kamisato Ayaka redeemed herself and gave herself a new life.