It is said that time is ruthless, leaving regrets and sadness.

Little do they know that what it leaves is only a small part. In addition to memories, there are many beautiful excuses in life, just like those staggered encounters, which can always bear the pain of time, but it only leaves the redness of memory.

*

"Liang should have arrived in the Unze Country, right?"

The boy was lying lazily on the sofa, his charming crystal hair covered his left eye, his high nose bridge, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his cold mouth was curled up without any trace.

A red liquid goblet was shaking in her fair and slender hands.

"Yes, Your Highness." The middle-aged man replied respectfully.

"Haha..." The boy curled his lips and sneered, his dark eyes flashed with coldness.

Don't be desolate.

Everything you have will be mine.

...

...

"Beauty brother..."

Xiao Mo'er hugged Mo Cangliang's arm and rubbed his pink little face, "Does the beauty brother like Mo'er?"

Mo Cangliang was slightly stunned, and a part of his heart seemed to be touched by a gentle corner.

He patted the little girl's shoulder blades with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of determination and determination surging, "I like it, do Mo'er like me too?"

"Like it! Like it!"

The little girl stuck out her tongue mischievously, and she rushed up and kissed Mo Cangjue's cheek.

hey-hey……

Xiao Mo'er smiled badly in her heart.

=3=

Soon this peerless handsome man was hers~(≧▽≦)/~Lalala!

(Kubei: qaq, you are enough! You have snatched all the handsome men in the world. In that case, the beauty will die!)

The sudden loli kiss obviously made Mo Cang unable to withstand it.

first……

I was kissed by a little girl who didn't even have hair!

What makes him look like a man? How can he feel?

But if Leng Mojue saw this scene, he might have exploded again, right?

When I think of Leng Mojue's crazy look...

Xiao Mo'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed out loud.

The crisp and pleasant sound almost echoed in this deserted villa.

Mo Cangliang raised his eyebrows.

What are the messy things in this little girl’s mind?

"It's still early now. The bedroom is there, sleeping." Mo Cangliang pointed at Xiao Mo'er in the second room upstairs.

"=Orhythm=I me me me…beauty brother…"

"Um?"

"Can I sleep with you?" Xiao Mo'er bit her lip and spoke in a dilemma.

*

No matter how time flows in the end, the wind will still blow through the empty fields and will still caress the vast earth over and over again. If I really turn around one day, then it will eventually be the most beautiful glance that I and the years give you.

——Moying Shuhan

*

Boy, give up.

——Yibei

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