No. 088 You can call me Mo De

  Just as Chihiro Mitsu left his shoulder, Takeru Minamoto felt like some power had been violently drained from him.

  A sense of loss surged up...

  Zeyu Mo was a clever person and immediately understood the thoughts in his heart. Although he was surprised, seeing Qian Xun Mi about to leave, Zeyu Mo hastily pulled her back.

  Chihiro's heart skipped a beat as she thought Yubaba was going to scold her, or worse.

  Chihiro was so scared she broke out in a cold sweat.

  She timidly turned her head back, not daring to look directly at Ze Yuemo, her small hands constantly fidgeting with her clothes.

  Chihiro, who was trembling with fear and tension, suddenly felt a pair of hands gently lifting up her face.

  She was startled and looked up, meeting a pair of black eyes as clear as hers. Chihiro's mouth opened slightly in surprise.

  Looking at Ze Yuemo's absolutely beautiful and handsome face, his delicate features are as if they were carefully carved by God to be so perfect.

  What surprised Chihiro most was still Zeyu Mo's pair of clear and black eyes, just like hers, which made Chihiro fascinated...

  Zeyu Mo lifted up Qian Xun Mi's head and saw that white and lovely little face.

  Although it was a pear blossom rain that had cried after, it still carried tear marks, but it didn't affect the beauty of Sen Mitsu at all.

  Long eyelashes still had a few tears, blinking from time to time, the small face that was just embarrassed and flushed, still had some blush...

  "What's your name?" Ze Yu Mo asked softly, looking at her fluttering eyes.

  Chihiro heard Haku's voice with a magnetic tone and came back to her senses.

  Because she had just cried and was nervous, Chihiro's words came out a bit stuttered...

  "I... I'm called... Chihiro Mogi." Chihiro Mogi lowered her head again.

  She is filled with regret for her earlier recklessness and now feels utterly humiliated.

  Zeyu Mo saw Qian Xun Mi lower her head again, slightly dissatisfied, but still patiently lifted up Qian Xun Mi's head once more.

  "My name is Ze Yu Mo, you can call me Mo..."

  Ze Yu Mo spoke again, his magnetic and sonorous voice ringing out once more.

  The fifth watch, there's still one more to go later. Favorites are going to surge wuwu~~~~~