Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

You know, if you regard yourself as a god, then the daily contacts are similar guys, all of them are awesome, and they always say, "The world is filthy again. I want to re-train the earth, water, wind and fire, and create a new world." Such a boring thing, calculating and calculating with others all day, how boring.

As mentioned earlier, Xuemiao, who became angry from embarrassment, used to use violence to solve problems, and subconsciously launched the lion attack rabbit skill on Mo Yi.

Violence is a good thing. Although it cannot solve all problems, it can solve the opponent who caused the problem.

And Xuemiao is not a violent maniac, just facing Mo Yi's theory, but for the sake of the other party, the other party doesn't care and smiles, even if he doesn't admit it, but the guy who cares in his heart, it seems that there is no way other than violence. Elaborate on how she feels.

It can also be understood that the usual Xuemiao is always bound by various standards in his heart, working hard as the ideal standard in his heart, lonely and helpless.

But now, she can finally express her inner feelings and true self in front of another person.

Once the mind that has been comfortable for many years is liberated, it will naturally be much rougher than ordinary people, and she is like a little girl at this moment, ready to pounce on her and express her inner dissatisfaction with her fists.

Grandpa Mo Yi could vaguely feel the change in the other party, he knew it all, but he didn't say anything, he just acted.

So, he stretched out his hands to meet Xuemiao's attack. Under his control, the two of them didn't bump into the computer, but rolled on the bed next to them.

Grandpa Mo Yi seemed to give up on governance, allowing Xuemiao to attack with small fists, but it didn't hurt at all anyway.

After playing for a while, Xuemiao felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she also stopped.

In such a situation, I feel myself lying on Mo Yi, feeling the warmth and the hot breath blowing over. Xuemiao just because of shame and anger, the state of being full of courage disappeared instantly, but felt that her whole body was hot and soft, and her heart felt soft. There was a bang of the jumping knife, and my mind was like a layer of plastic. I didn't know what I was doing, and what I should do next.

If she had a mirror, she would be able to see her current face, which is no longer the usual ice poker face, but like a young girl in Huaichun, with a bright red face, probably to the extent that she is about to spew out a lot of steam, turning into a steam girl .

Xuemiao looked at Mo Yi at a loss. The other party didn't have the expression of being beaten to death by herself as she imagined, nor did she look at her with a malicious smile like the male pig's feet in the book.

He just lay there, pretending to give up the treatment and let himself handle it, and then looked at Xuemiao who was still lying on him with a gentle smile.

This atmosphere is very strange!

Xuemiao feels very inappropriate. It's not that she doesn't know what's going on in this situation. She has seen such a plot in many pure love books, and she has also imagined such a story, male pig feet Naturally, Mo Yi's face was involuntary.

It's just that they are all fantasies, the kind of strange fantasies that only occur when there is no one else, hiding under the blanket alone.

In reality, Xuemiao has never thought about such a thing, nor has she made such a psychological preparation. This development is too fast, and she has not confessed her love, holding hands, kissing, and the next is such a development.

Various strange thoughts emerged in Xuemiao's heart.

Facing Mo Yi's gaze that tenderly accepts all her willfulness and coquettishness, Xuemiao dodges from her heart, and only after a few seconds pretended to be as angry as before, turned her head and hummed and said:

"Let you talk nonsense, do you know your mistake now?"

"If you admit your mistake, I will forgive you a lot."

Grandpa Mo Yi smiled without saying a word, and the eyes of the two of them stared at each other for a few seconds.

In the end, Xuemiao couldn't hold on, lowered her head, and was about to use violence to change the subject.

Grandpa Mo Yi, who found out, naturally can't let the other party succeed. Before, he let the other party punch his heart, it was because it gave the other party a chance to vent, and it can be regarded as a kind of pampering and intimacy. After all, it is not what if If she doesn't really like you, the goddess will not tear up her personality and show her self-willed girl side in front of boys.

But this kind of thing can only be done once in a while, and it can't be left alone. Not to mention, Xuemiao just wants to use this clumsy method to break the atmosphere that she is not used to at the moment.

This way is really a bit stupid. Grandpa Mo Yi, who has drawn all the stories in the world, naturally wouldn't let this kind of thing develop so strangely.

So, he turned over and hugged him directly, rolled over against the guest, and then used Xuemiao's treasure, and lightly imprinted on the other party's face.

And Xuemiao also felt the pampering and love from Mo Yi from such a light touch, and instantly changed from the state of a coquettish cat to the state of a cat who was licked by the owner and gave up treatment, and became a docile cat , allowing the other party to hug him back, looking at Mo Yi with bright black eyes.

"I'm not talking nonsense."

When Grandpa Mo Yi saw Xuemiao's appearance, he knew that his daily behavior of picking up cats was successful, and said with a grin:

"Xuemiao, don't you like this name?"

"And, I really think, you'd be a good wife and a good mother."

"Not at all, like—"

Facing Mo Yi's eyes that were obviously no different from usual, but Xuemiao felt extremely hot eyes, Xuemiao turned her face away, and said intermittently:

"Besides, I also know that I will be a good wife and mother, and I don't need your affirmation at all."

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

Although I'm telling the truth, Xuemiao, you are really rude.

However, the most important thing is not this, the point is that the other party did not say in a strong tone, whether I am a good wife and mother, why do I need your judgment, or in other words, what does this have to do with you?

For a literary girl like Xuemiao, Mo Yi naturally knew that the other party wanted to refute, and must have thought of this level of meaning, but the other party did not say that, in a sense, it was already self-evident.

Xuemiao does not deny that Grandpa Mo Yi has the qualifications to judge her, or in other words, she cares about Grandpa Mo Yi's opinion.

He said no, but he accepted the other party's setting honestly in his heart.

"I feel the need to—"

After Mo Yi said this, he didn't explain too much. He just hugged the other person and felt the other person's body temperature and heartbeat.

And Xuemiao's lips trembled a few times, and finally seemed to give up the treatment, and didn't say anything, just like a tamed cat, obediently in the arms of its owner, enjoying the feeling of being addicted.

Of course, Xuemiao didn't think so in her heart. At this moment, her mind was still very confused, and because she was at a loss, she didn't get rid of Grandpa Mo Yi's rude behavior.

Afterwards, she probably thought so. As for whether it was true or not, it didn't matter too much, anyway, she enjoyed this feeling very much now.

In the past life, I always felt that I was struggling alone, changing, struggling, screaming, but finally returned to the room without any change, holding myself sitting on the corner of the bed, now I finally feel longing but never The warmth I have felt.

It turns out that being hugged by others is such a warm and comfortable feeling.