Hearing this, Nie Sanrou's mouth twitched slightly, but it also made her understand more what he was thinking.
Oh, Mo Shichen thinks they were pretending at first, so this relationship is not real?
Okay, she will let him take a good look now to see if this feeling is true.
After thinking about it, Nie Sangrou turned around, closed the door, and then walked over step by step, and came to Mo Shichen again.
"Am I just a tool in your eyes?" Nie Sanrou asked.
Mo Shichen was stunned, saying he didn't understand what the girl meant.
Nie Sanrou laughed lowly, tilted her head slightly, and said with a half-smile, "That's it... I only need to help you get rid of those messy suitors, there is no other use."
"No." Mo Shichen said firmly.
How could he have such an idea?
In his eyes, she has always been different, the muse of his inspiration, and the person he really likes.
But in her eyes, his love is probably more like a tool.
She hadn't officially said they should be together after all.
Seeing that Mo Shichen didn't speak, Nie Sanrou pursed her lips and snorted softly, "Mo Shichen, do you think I am such a casual person?"
Mo Shichen was startled and stared at Nie Sanrou in confusion, expressing that he did not understand what she meant.
Nie Sanrou suddenly came closer, held his face in her hands, and kissed him before the man could say anything.
Mo Shichen was stunned and stared blankly at the girl in front of him.
After a long time, he also closed his eyes.
After all, this kiss was so beautiful, so beautiful that he was willing to indulge in it and didn't want to push it away.
Nie Sanrou sensed his mood, deliberately raised her lips, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you...do you think now that we are still each other's tools?"
Mo Shichen didn't answer because he didn't know how to answer.
Ever since, I watched Nie Sanrou continue to kiss.
OK, I can’t figure it out, can’t I understand it?
If it didn't work once, she proved it twice. If it didn't work twice, she kept proving it. She wanted to see how slow this man really was.
The girl's initiative quickly turned into passivity.
Mo Shichen came to his senses and already grabbed the back of her head, taking back the initiative.
The temperature in the room climbed step by step, and soon the ambiguous feeling spread to every corner.
When the ears and temples are rubbed together, they are charming and gorgeous.
I don't know how long it took before the two ended the kiss.
Nie Sangrou's eyes were sparkling and extremely beautiful, and her red cheeks were more like ripe red apples.
Mo Shichen's face is also very beautiful, especially his affectionate eyes, which are particularly sultry at the moment.
When their eyes met, Nie Sangrou's face became increasingly red, and she spoke softly: "Mo Shichen, now... do you understand my feelings?"
If Mo Shichen can't understand anymore, they will really kill each other here.
Mo Shichen put his arm around her waist, brought her into his arms, and said with gentle eyes: "Nie Sanrou, I want to get married to you, for real."
When Nie Sanrou heard this, her face turned even redder, but she felt sweet in her heart. She nodded and said, "Okay, let's get married...but we must fall in love first."
She hasn't even tasted the feeling of love, so she shouldn't push herself into marriage so quickly.
Mo Shichen gently kissed the top of his hair, "Okay, I will listen to you, and I will listen to you in everything from now on."
"Well, then I will also control myself." (To be continued)