After waking up from a dream, I became the white moonlight of a paranoid wizard

Chapter 64 Am I Wrong?
Ai Luo stared at Aaron blankly for a long time, and it took him a long time to digest his words.

The slightly parted red lips were closed suddenly, and sullenness was gradually brewing in the eyes with teardrops, but the brown pupils were really not deterrent.

Even though Arlo's lips were pursed into a thin line out of anger, he still looked like an angry little cat waving its little paws randomly and meowing wildly.

who? !

Seeing her huddled in a corner sobbing pitifully, he didn't care about comforting her, but he actually mocked her?
Still calling her ugly? !
Ai Luo angrily pushed away Aaron's big hand that kept wiping her tears, puffed up her cheeks, and stubbornly turned her face away.

Soon, the big hand came up again and wiped the other half of her cheek.

Push it away again.

Aaron's big hand stood still in the air for a while, and leaned over reluctantly, and roguely fell on Aurora's soft cheek, and squeezed it lightly.

"Are you good at it?"

Dare you take it out on him casually now?
Aaron's low words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his black jade-like eyes were still arrogant, but the strength in his hands was not willing to use force, but he was so gentle. With a pinch, the fair cheeks turned red again.

As expected, Aaron was pushed away by the little girl again.

Only this time, the little thing pushed harder, and Aaron swayed backwards before he could barely stabilize himself. He stared silently at Arlo, who turned sideways in anger, his small hands rubbing the cheeks pinched by him, and his red lips. The petals open and close, as if they are muttering something silently.

Anyway, Aaron could guess with his toes that most of the time this little thing said something bad.

Who spoiled her?

Aaron pursed his thin lips tightly and stared at the ungrateful little thing. His chest rose and fell, and there was also a feeling of embarrassment in his heart.

But gradually, the resentment seemed like a deflated balloon, and Aaron was the first to be defeated.

"Hey," Aaron's shoulder hit Arlo's arm, "Don't be angry. I'm wrong. Isn't that okay?"

After waiting quietly for three seconds, Ai Luo was finally willing to give him a response: "What's wrong?"

Aaron blinked his eyes, looked at the light spot in the night, and replied seriously: "The mistake is that you are ugly when you cry. Well, you are actually ugly even if you don't cry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aaron quietly narrowed one of his eyes playfully, sizing up the little girl's reaction.

As he expected, Ai Luo's eyes turned redder.

Staring at him angrily, as if there was some deep hatred between them.

Aaron couldn't hold back his handsome face, and he laughed out loud. His eyes fell on Ai Luo again, and he gently tapped the tip of her nose seriously: "I'm kidding, you are the most beautiful silly girl I have ever seen. "

"..." Ai Luo choked, staring at his ungrateful smile and feeling furious.

Aaron tilted his head and watched in amusement as her cheeks swelled up bit by bit like a pufferfish. Aaron put his big hand on Arlo's little head and rubbed it randomly until she couldn't bear it and beat her. Only with his chest was he willing to give up.

The big hand was in front of Ai Luo again, Aaron's eyes were sincere.

"So, this beautiful little princess, may I ask you to dance?"

The change was so great that Arlo's simple thoughts had no time to turn around and could only stare blankly at the big hand in front of him.

The hand wrapped around hers was just right.

Ai Luo looked at Aaron blankly, dazed for a moment.

The waltz under the moonlight had appeared countless times in her sleeping dreams.

The knight in the dream held her hand so gently, awakening the pounding heart in her sleeping chest.

　I'm on break now!Who else can control me!

　　also!Have!Who!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)