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Chu Qi nodded stupidly.

Stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her head very dotingly: "Silly seven, what are you afraid of?"

The seventh day of the first month is really stupid, so stupid that he never let go of that hand.

When Chu Qi reacted, Jian Yiyang picked her up by the waist.

He carefully put her on the big bed and bullied her, but he didn't put all the strength of the whole person on her.

Arms at her sides.

The eyes like ink stones, looking at the shyness of the seventh year.

His seven are as beautiful as a blooming magnolia flower, without a trace of impurities.

It is like a water lily out of the water, shy and enchanting, seducing his eyeballs and his heart.

He didn't plan to let go in his life, he just wanted to hold her, spoil her, indulge her, spoil her, protect her, and love her.

One lifetime is not enough.

Under his tender gaze, Chu Qi was uncomfortable, but he was as comfortable as a cloud.

"Well," Chu Qi muttered, his misty and misty eyes looked softly into his eyes, and gently called his name, "Yiyang." ”

"Seven, I'm here. ”

Jian Yiyang responded to her softly, her thin lips pecked at her delicate redness, and asked in a dumb voice, "Seven, tell me, who am I?"

"Yiyang. ”

"What else?"

"It's still Yiyang. ”

"Think again, what else?"

Very patiently guided her, although the whole body was very uncomfortable, but he was not in a hurry, but waited for her answer.

"Huh?"

Chu Qi shook his head and looked at him with understanding.

"Think again. ”

The forehead was gently pressed against her forehead, and a light peck was given to her lips.

Full of love and pity.

"I can't remember, I don't want to think about it, you tell me. ”

smiled at him coquettishly, the corners of his lips curved, and his eyes were like crisps.

In front of Jian Yiyang, the seventh day of junior high school is sometimes lazy. And it's the laziest kind.

Anyway, with him, there's nothing that can't be done. Then she didn't bother to use her brain, just let him tell her the answer.

"Fool!" reached out and pinched the tip of her nose, "you man." ”

Chu Qi was stunned, startled, and stared at him with wide eyes without blinking, as if he was trying very hard to digest this fact.

This is indeed the case, he is indeed her man.

Chu Qi smiled, smiling with a coquettish and seductive face. The tenderness of the smiling face is like water and amorous.

The smiling Jian Yiyang's heart was crispy, soft and numb.

"Seven, do you say?

With his words, he moved forward leisurely.

"Ahh ”

"Seven, remember, I'm your man. Huh?"

"Well, remember. ”

The room is full of tenderness, and the hot breeze blows through the window.

Jiaoyin's voice shook the two of them with a heavy gasp.

......

Early in the morning, when a meter of sunlight is reflected on the soft queen bed.

The seventh day of the first month is nesting in the man's arms, sleeping very sweetly.

The white and red cheeks are like a freshly peeled egg, and you can't help but want to bite into it.

Silky mid-length hair is scattered on the white pillow and on Jian Yiyang's shoulders.

One hand rested on his strong waist, and the two jade-like legs were tightly clamped by him.

The tip of his nose rubbed and arched at the socket of his neck, and he opened his eyes lazily.

"Wake up. A magnetic, seductive voice sounded above her head.