Chapter 347 Young Masters, Don't Play With Me (68)
Bai Ye didn't expect that he miscalculated.
When he was young, he passed his father and took over the huge black empire of the Bai family from his grandfather, and used his iron-blooded skills to suppress all the ghosts and monsters who were trying to make a throne.
He has been making plans all day long, and has a clean mind by nature, and never focuses on the matter of love and misfortune. He can bear the four words of "cleanness and desires".
Compared to his romantic and affectionate father, even his grandfather said that he was calm, had few desires, and was not as restrained as a person.
However, this proud self-control was simply... vulnerable in front of her.
Even though he rarely gets moved, he is not completely free from Gu Daiwang, but his ability to control is amazing.
Sharing a bed with her is undoubtedly a sweet torture for him, which tests his tolerance and self-control to the greatest extent, but she still tries every means to "torture" him.
Bai Mo didn't expect that he would do everything possible to make heaven and earth, but the eldest young master was as peaceful as a mountain without moving storm, and he never mentioned asking her to move back to his room.
Bai Mo rolled on the bed of the Pure White Palace, thinking carefully about how to move back to his room as he wished.
Bai Ye happened to come out of the bathroom, wearing a white nightgown, half-opened collarbone and fair skin, her ink hair was slightly messy and wet, and the two temperaments of abstinence were intertwined.
"Brother, I'll wipe your hair." Bai Mo casually threw away the pillow in his hand, took a white towel and sat next to him with interest.
"What bad idea do you want to have?" Bai Ye grabbed Bai Mo's slender wrist and looked at her and asked.
She pretended to be unhappy and said, "Brother, you wronged me. I just want to help you wipe your hair. Every time you help me blow my hair, I occasionally find that my conscience is not allowed to talk about my respects, can't I?"
Bai Ye reached out and pulled the person on the sofa to sit on her legs, put his hands on her slender waist, closed his eyes and said, "Only wipe your hair, don't do anything else."
Bai Mo held back the muffled laughter, raised his hand and held a pure white dry towel, gently wiped his wet hair.
Bai Ye closed her eyes and enjoyed her service, with a lazy and quiet look, and took off the cold and noble mask that was high in front of outsiders.
The eyelashes that are longer and thicker than women are gently drooping, casting two fan-shaped shadows like butterfly wings on the eyelids. The skin is as fair as jade. It is not white as a woman, but a noble white who has been pampering for many years, which is amazingly beautiful.
Beautiful and seductive ~
Bai Mo's eyes rolled, and a wild and sly smile appeared on her lips, saying, "Brother, I want to ask you a question."
Bai Ye opened his eyes and looked at her, "Ask."
"I'll tell you quietly."
She reached out and hooked his neck, attached it to his ear and said something very quickly and lightly, then retreated back to the original distance, looking at him with a smile, "Brother, can you tell me how did you solve it?"
Bai Ye’s face, which had always been calm, had a trace of cracking, “…What are you asking for this?”
"I want to know, brother, tell me quickly." Bai Mo used his cute and coquettish skill. Anyway, his current identity is a sixteen-year-old girl, and he is indifferent to the innocence and no pressure.
“…”
"I heard others say it's usually..." Bai Mo blinked and gently spit out two words: "Use your hands."
Then he asked with a smile: "Brother, can't it be, right?"
Bai Ye had blue veins on his forehead. What did she learn outside?
Bai Mo smirked: "It seems that I guessed it, my brother is indeed..."
Chapter completed!