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"Huh," the man didn't answer her directly, but grabbed her lips with his lips, and kissed her deeply, until she was panting again and again, and then let go of her, "Tell me, do you like it?"

The little one looked for his face, as red as a boiled prawn, and reached out and screwed it heavily on his stiffly tied shoulder, "Knowingly asked." ”

The man was just screwed by her, and for him anyway, it was just a tickle.

His ink-like eyes looked straight at her, as if to suck her in, and his fingers lifted her chin so that her eyes met his.

A mellow and deep voice sounded: "Look, look at me, tell me." ”

Mi Xiaomi's hands rubbed heavily on his handsome face: "I like it, I like it." I like it very much, and I like it very much. ”

The man smiled contentedly, even the corners of his eyes were crooked when he smiled, and pecked her on the lips, "Well, I like it too." I like to be like this with you all the time. Why is it not enough?

"Snort," he chuckled, and the laughing man fell into his arms, "Stupid or not, you, don't come out." Could it be that you don't go out and don't go to work? Just connect with me? Then I can't be scolded to death by your mother!"

Speaking of this, the originally smiling face of the little man collapsed instantly, and then a touch of loss was crossed, and it seemed that there was still a touch of sadness.

"Huh. Seeing this, Qi Junzhe cupped her cheek with some distress, kissed her lips one by one, and comforted softly, "Well, I am the person who likes you, and the person you want to live with for the rest of your life is also me." You just have to remember that, nothing else is a thing. Thumb gently rubbed her slightly twisted brow until it was smoothed, "Well, I don't want to see you frown, I want you to be happy, you're just my little one." You know, I can hurt you, and it doesn't matter what I think about anything else. Huh?"

He sniffed, smiled at him with a knowing and grateful, and threw himself on the neck, "Qi Junzhe, why are you so good to me, am I worthy of being so good to me?"

Her voice was a little choked, and there were even two tears in her eyes.

I tried very hard not to let them fall.

However, they are so uncompromising, they just roll down.

As the two lines of tears rolled down, Qi Junzhe felt distressed.

The big palm lifted the head buried in his neck, let her meet his eyes, and gently rubbed the thumb and fingertips to stroke away the tears that slipped down, "Oh, don't cry." Don't cry. For you, everything is worth it. Well, I don't want to see you cry, and I don't want to see you unhappy. I only think that you are always happy, without any troubles, my little one. I'll take care of the rest. Laugh at one. I feel distressed. ”

His eyes looked at her with a scorching pulse, soft.

Facing his soft eyes, his heart melted and softened. A delicate smile was shown at him, and his cheek was pressed to his cheek, "Okay, be happy to be your little one." You hold up a piece of heaven for me, and I give myself to you, all to you. ”