When she was a child, Xiao Chayin learned from the newly raised kitten and licked the wounds of Brother Jingqing, who fought for her. The half-grown little boy looked at the kitten-like little bag in his arms, and the tips of his ears quietly reddened, but he didn't want to be caught by his little sister, so he angrily crossed his waist and asked him if he disliked her saliva. The little boy said no, but he couldn't. —— Many years later, Cha Yin asked Brother Jingqing to help her apply medicine to the frayed wound behind the ear. The young man who had just come over the wall took the ointment, threw it to the side casually, responded with a deep smile and wickedly, came behind the delicate little man, leaned over to her neck and licked the fine wound, and sniffed her sweet and glutinous daughter by the way. The little man's cheeks were flushed, and the milk fiercely pushed away the bad boy. Before the villain could snort, the young man chuckled evilly, very justifiably, "What kind of expression is this Yinyin?" Do you dislike my saliva? The villain remembered the stupid things she had done when she was a child, and the peach became more and more delicate, and she pushed the bad boy straight out in shame, but he took the opportunity to pull it and fell into her arms. [Book friend group number: 792565837] There are many activities in the group, and there are surprises from time to time, welcome to communicate~