Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Lewis smiled kindly, "Maybe they really want to take this opportunity to curse me?"

Bai Yao immediately answered: "Then how annoying you must be to make so many people want to curse you!"

Louis was not embarrassed at all. He was truthful and objective, saying: "Perfect people always easily arouse the jealousy of others. A long time ago, I realized that I was carrying the curse of perfection. Those who wanted to replace me did not Not surprisingly."

Bai Yao's understanding of his narcissism has reached a new level. She relaxed and lay on his back, muttering, "But I don't want to hurt you."

Lewis raised his eyes slightly, "Oh?"

She stared at the unknown wild flowers on the roadside. These flowers were blooming just right, vigorous and full of vitality. It would be a pity if the flowering period was short-lived.

Bai Yao said: "At that time, I was just thinking, although you might not be my destined person, and you are arrogant and stinky. You are slow to do things every day, and you don't speak well. There are five donuts on the plate and you refuse to give in to three donuts for me..."

She opened her mouth and babbled endlessly, making him completely useless.

Even though Louis was a good-tempered person, he couldn't stand her long-term nonsense. He waited for her to finish speaking gracefully before refuting, but Bai Yao's next words made him change his mind.

"But after all, we have dated. Even if you are not my destined boyfriend, you still have to leave some dignity before breaking up, so I won't stand on their side."

Lewis raised his eyes and glanced at her again. He originally wanted to ask her if she had any misconception that they were in a relationship before. However, after hearing her last words, for some reason, he blurted out, "So you are standing?" Where is it?"

"It's on your side." Bai Yao replied without thinking. After a moment, she cautiously added two words: "For now."

Louis: "For now?"

She lowered her head and looked at him, "Because if I find out that you are not the one for me, I will break up with you, and then I won't be on your side."

The corners of Lewis's lips slowly rose. Under the gentler appearance, there was more and more twisted depression. He asked nonsense: "Then whose side are you going to side with?"

"My new boyfriend." Bai Yao is now just a heartless fool. She doesn't have the slightest sense of crisis, and the answers she gives are disgusting.

Lewis' tone was indifferent, "You want to find a new boyfriend? Let's wait until I break up with you."

Probably because he is really old, even he has forgotten that he and Bai Yao never dated before.

Bai Yao said "Oh" obediently, lay on his shoulder, and winked slyly.

Louis carried Bai Yao back home, and he kept his word. He picked up the steak, chopped it into pieces, and reluctantly made braised beef according to the method of braised pork.

Bai Yao had been hungry all day, so she picked up the bowl and ate without caring about her image.

Louis sat opposite her. He drank black tea elegantly. He seemed a little disgusted with the girl's rude behavior, but after looking at the red marks on her face, he controlled his pursuit of perfection in everything.

The pink balloon was wrapped around the chair Bai Yao was sitting on. The sticky color seemed incompatible with his high-style house full of French style.

Bai Yao finished her meal and wiped her mouth. She picked up the balloon and stood up, "I'm going to take a shower."

Louis said: "I can help you get rid of that eyesore."

Bai Yao hugged the balloon tightly, "No, this is the first gift I have received in my memory. I want to keep it as a souvenir."

"Childishness is one of the advantages of young people." Louis lowered his eyes to drink tea, but did not lower the raised corners of his lips.

Bai Yao came out of the shower feeling refreshed. She wiped her hair and walked into her room. When she opened the door, she saw at first sight the pink balloon hanging by her bedside. At the second glance, It’s the beautiful skirt that covers the entire bed.

She was stunned for a while, walked over quickly, picked up a goose-yellow long dress, and then opened the closet. The originally empty cabinet was now filled with various long and short skirts.

Colorful skirts are her favorite rainbow wardrobe.

The balcony illuminated by the moonlight is quiet and beautiful.

Louis is sitting on a chair, and the brush in his hand is steadily adding color to the self-portrait on the drawing board. This is his latest self-portrait, but with only a few strokes, it is of course impossible to accurately depict his perfect figure.

But because this painting was made by his perfect hand, this painting can still barely reveal some of his heroic spirit.

Lewis was quite satisfied and in a very happy mood.

The sound of brisk footsteps came, and it was a tune he was familiar with. The next second, the balcony door was opened, and the girl who looked like a bandit shouted excitedly: "Louis!"

Louise is steady and calm, "a qualified lady..."

Suddenly someone rushed over and hugged him. His arm crooked, and the brush drew a long mark on the paper. Unfortunately, this mark happened to fall on his face, and the young man in the painting immediately became A little more funny.

Louis is indeed a good-natured person, but this does not mean that he can remain calm when seeing his carefully painted paintings being damaged.

"white……"

Holding his face with one hand, she leaned forward and kissed the corners of his lips passionately.

"I love those clothes, thank you!"

Lewis looked at her and said nothing.

Bai Yao looked along his hand holding the paintbrush and saw the stained painting. Of course she knew how much the narcissistic Louis valued his own perfection. He often praised himself to the sky with no exaggeration. There is nothing on earth, and of course he will never allow his perfection to be destroyed.

She let go of her hand holding him and stood up straight, "Well...I'm sorry, Lewis, if you are angry..."

Bai Yao thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a remedy.

Louis said: "Come here."

She cautiously took two steps closer, but she did not dare to take another step closer because of her guilty conscience.

He suddenly threw away the paintbrush in his hand, grabbed her hand and pushed it towards him. When Bai Yao fell on his lap, her chin was lifted. He lowered his head, and there was a moist feeling between the two of them. And a long kiss.

In the darkness, neighbors opened their curtains to watch the excitement.

The black shadow enveloped the entire white building, blocking out those gossiping eyes.

This is really a rare thing. Louis used to show off his coquettishness, and when others were tired of seeing him, he would not choose to block other people's sight. However, at this moment, he actually did not allow others to take another look.

"It's so dark." Bai Yao couldn't see the moon and stars in the sky. She stretched out her hand, and even her own hand couldn't see the slightest outline. It was extremely black, with no light shining through. She asked, "Where's the moon?" "

When vision is imprisoned, other senses become more acute.

"Miss Moon has gone home, maybe to accompany Mr. Sun."

Louis' young voice has a youthful feel, but his tone has a bit of vicissitudes accumulated by the passage of time. There is a bit of childlike innocence in his words, which makes people have an inexplicable illusion, as if he is coaxing a child.

But Bai Yao has long passed the age of reading fairy tales.

She could feel herself being picked up.

Lewis' steps were steady, without any hesitation. He carried her into her room, put her on the soft bed, then covered her with a quilt, and said with a smile, "Okay, now you should Go to sleep."

Bai Yao grabbed his hand and pulled him back as he stood up, "It's too dark outside, I'm scared."

Then, she exerted force with both hands.

The moment he fell on the bed, she had climbed on top of him and sat on his waist.

Bai Yao said: "Miss Moon went to sleep with Mr. Sun, and I want it too."

Having learned from the past, Louis held Bai Yao's waist firmly this time, preventing her from repeatedly crushing his waist. He asked politely: "What do you want?"

"I also want Miss Moon to sleep with me!"

Lewis thought for a while, "It's a bit difficult to pick off the moon, but it's not impossible to try..."

She said excitedly: "I want to try!"

She wants to try?

With her fighting prowess like that of a little meat insect, could she still be able to pick off the moon?

Just when Lewis was about to show a gentle smile and express his sarcasm in civilized words, there was a sudden "click" in the darkness.

It was a man who looked as young as a boy. His shirt was roughly torn open, and the buttons fell to the floor.

Bai Yao: "I'm coming!"

Louis: "..."

His waist is in danger!