Chapter 162: Sweet Interaction, Third Master Gift [Four Changes]
Do you need me to pounce?"
The voice is gentle, the tone is relaxed, playful and natural.
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't move, and the frost eyebrows on his shoulders jumped suddenly, jumped from his shoulders to the ground, and then climbed onto the bed dexterously, crossed like lightning, and threw himself into Si Sheng's arms in an instant.
The cat's body is soft and warm, nesting in Si Sheng's arms "meow" coquettish, Si Sheng was slightly stunned, withdrew his hands, put the frost eyebrow cat on the back with one hand, and teased its chin with the other hand, making it "coo" in its throat and eyes without stopping.
Then, she looked back at the door and raised her eyebrows defiantly, "You try." β
It is impossible to let Ling Xize operate like this with frost eyebrows.
Ling Xize smiled, paced into the door, slowly bypassed the end of the bed, and stood behind Si Sheng in a trance playing with frost eyebrows.
The corners of his lips hooked up, and he said, "You said it." β
"Huh?"
A low and sexy voice fell from the top of his head, and Si Sheng was still teasing the gap between his eyebrows, subconsciously looking up.
However, before she could see anything clearly, she saw the dark shadow pressing down.
He embraced her with open arms, warm and strong, encircling her from behind, both hands pressed underneath without even a chance to get out of the way.
"You-"
Si Sheng gritted his teeth and turned back.
The moment she turned around, the tip of her ear brushed the side of his face, touched it gently, and bounced away for a moment, as if there was no touch, but the beating of a heart missed a beat.
The words that wanted to curse were swallowed in this palpitation that did not reach a second.
She was silent.
As soon as his eyes blinked, his face was reflected in the pupils, his dark eyes were deep and bright, his eyelashes were very long, covered with a faint layer of shadow, the bridge of his nose was high, his lips were thin, and he seemed cold, but because of the light curvature, it was inexplicably eye-catching.
They are close to each other, at a distance where their breath can be perceived by each other, and each other's temperature and breath are transmitted and intertwined with each other.
A smile appeared in his eyes, Ling Xize's eyes were a little brighter, and his voice was hoarse, "Pounce on, the cat has to be touched." β
The sound drilled into the pinna, a little flirtatious, the ears were crispy and numb, and even the sense of hearing was weakened.
Si Sheng was awkward, angry, and pretended to be fierce, "Do you want to be shameless?"
"Don't. β
Ling Xize gave an answer without pausing for a second.
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Si Sheng was stunned.
She was the only one who blocked people with this answer, and she didn't think that feng shui would take turns, but now it was her turn to be blocked by this word.
"It's too heavy, dead open. β
With a movement of his shoulder, Si Sheng wanted to shake him off, and there was a bit of annoyance and anger in his tone.
Didn't continue to pester her, Ling Xize touched Shuangmei's head, suddenly let go of his arms, and when he got up, his hand passed through her hair, delicate and soft, and the feel was excellent, so he couldn't help but put his hand on her head and rub it.
Si Sheng slapped his hand away.
Ling Xize, who succeeded, was not annoyed or angry, but rather complained, "I am still disgusted for cooperating with you." β
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Si Sheng looked at the brazen man in shock.
"Disliked," Ling Xize stretched out his hand towards the cat in Si Sheng's arms, and said deliberately, "Frost eyebrows, let's go." β
Frost Eyebrows kissed him, every time he saw him, he was stalked, and now as soon as he took the initiative, Frost Eyebrows abandoned the arms of the mortal immortals, grabbed Ling Xize's hand without hesitation, and then jumped and threw himself into Ling Xize's arms.
Ling Xize hugged it with one hand, and his frost eyebrows were honest.
Seeing this scene, Si Sheng sneered, "You have a good relationship with it." β
"Vinegar?"
Ling Xize smiled, his eyebrows a little warm.
After being stunned for a second, Si Sheng threw down a word angrily, "...... Get lost. β
"Oh. β
Ling Xize didn't play cards according to the routine, he was really obedient, and turned around and walked out of the bedroom with his frost eyebrows.
Seeing the back of his decisive departure, Si Sheng frowned slightly, and felt a sense of powerlessness when he punched the cotton.
She simply turned around, too lazy to look at him.
It's justβ
Knock. Knock. Knock.
A few seconds later, there was a knock on the door.
Then came Ling Xize's smiling voice, "It's over, come back now." β
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Si Sheng was a little stunned by this operation.
Looking sideways, she saw Ling Xize standing at the door, with a long body, handsome and straight, with a smile on his lips, and the cold and ascetic feeling was all dissipated by the frost eyebrows in his arms, and the warmth was like a spring breeze.
The little annoyance of people can be seen disappear in an instant.
Si Sheng complained speechlessly: "Can you be a little cold?"
Smiling, Ling Xize walked in the door and asked, "Do you eat this set?"
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Can you still "prescribe the right medicine"?
"What are you doing?" asked Si Sheng.
Today, she was angry with the expert and Si Bing, she suffered retribution, and she could only be angry with Ling Xize, so she simply compromised.
"Give a New Year's gift. Ling Xize said unhurriedly, "By the way, watch an old movie." β
Thinking of this, Si Sheng paused slightly and asked, "What gift?"
Ling Xize walked to her side.
Looking down at her and chuckling, he said, "Close your eyes." β
Si Sheng raised his eyebrows unhappily, "What about teasing children?"
Ling Xize raised his eyebrows slightly, piggybacking a little regretful, "It's not interesting." β
"You-"
Si Sheng, who couldn't bear it, wanted to scold him when he opened his mouth.
However, the palm that came to her silenced her.
In the palm of his hand, there was a circle of black rope.
Familiar, unfamiliar, in a few short seconds, there is a sense of time intersecting reality and unreal.
Compared with the one five years ago, this one is obviously delicate and beautiful, and the weaving is still unskilled, and the texture style is the same as that one, but there are subtle changes.
"This, probably," after a moment's pause, Si Sheng pondered and said, "Can it be sold?"
Carefully woven bracelet, waiting for such an evaluation, Ling Xize couldn't cry or laugh for a while, "Thank you." β
"No, I don't. β
Si Sheng was polite.
She reached out to grab the black rope, but Ling Xize clenched his fists and avoided it, allowing her to grab it empty.
After a while, Si Sheng was about to have a seizure, when he heard Ling Xize speak, "Hand." β
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Surprisingly lifeless, Si Sheng stretched out his left hand.
As soon as Ling Xize's hand holding Frost Eyebrow loosened, Frost Eyebrow consciously jumped down and circled around him on the ground.
The cold white light hits the skin, lining more and more delicate and white, Si Sheng's wrists are slender, the delicate skin wraps the bones, and the lines are smooth and beautiful.
Leaning down slightly, Ling Xize put the long black rope on her wrist, and the black rope contrasted sharply with her skin.
Si Sheng didn't move, watching Ling Xize wrap the black rope around her wrist and adjust the length, she suddenly raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on Ling Xize's face.
His eyes drooped slightly, his expression was focused and serious, and his broken hair fell on his forehead, swaying slightly.
Time has made his sense of youth disappear, giving him stability and maturity, but at this moment, the subtle changes in appearance disappeared in vain in Si Sheng's place, as if he was no different from five years ago, without the slightest change.
Little by little, the sense of estrangement is dissipating.
"Alright. β
The sudden sound drew Si Sheng's attention.
After tying the black rope, Ling Xize let go of his hand and the tail fell down.
Si Sheng took a closer look, only to notice that there were a few round black stones at both ends and tails, which had a cool touch when they were lightly attached to the skin.
A very ordinary piece of rope, inconspicuous, not ugly, with no time limit, as if it will never go out of style.
Shaking his wrist, Si Sheng stretched out his hand and fiddled with the falling black stone.
"I don't know how long I can carry it. β
Thinking of the black rope thrown into the box, Si Sheng suddenly felt a little emotional.
The voice was a little soft, but it was heard by Ling Xize.
Stunned for a moment, Ling Xize hooked his lips and chuckled, and said slowly: "You can take it for as long as you want, I can do better next time." β
Si Sheng squinted at him.
The soft smile on his eyebrows and eyes was suppressed, and for some reason, an inexplicable emotion surged into his throat, Si Sheng opened his mouth, but in a second's pause, he suppressed the emotion again.
"No one in the living room?"
Si Sheng changed the subject.
Ling Xize said: "Si Fengmian came to find Xiao Wei, and they went nearby to see how to make rock sugar gourds." β
With a snort, Si Sheng said, "It's boring enough." β
These two children look more mature than the other, but after all, they are children, and when they see novelties, they will still come forward.
Si Sheng's nature is the same.
It's just that because of "going south and north" and "being well-informed", it is not uncommon for too many rare things to leave her here.
"You're quite busy...... Ling Xize looked at the pile of drawings on the desk, hooked his lips, and asked, "I heard that you made a windfall yesterday?"
Slanting at him, Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, "You know this?"
"It's not a secret. Ling Xize said lightly, and then, he played with the taste, "What's the matter, let's have a treat." β
"What to eat?" Si Sheng asked casually.
"Sugar painting. β
Si Sheng rubbed his ears and listened, "Young Master Ling, you say it again." β
"Sugar painting. Seeing her movements, Ling Xize felt funny, and explained after speaking, "Isn't it possible to get it for free, this point has passed, and I can't get it." β
Si Sheng was inexplicable, "Can I conjure it up for you out of thin air?"
Ling Xize said as a matter of course: "You are good-looking, maybe you can get one or two." β
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Did he speak human words?
Ling Xize said: "No matter how bad it is, I don't dislike the skill of pulling sugar painting that you learned." β
Si Sheng: "......" is all in his mind.
After a few seconds, Si Sheng stood up, picked up the coat that was thrown on the bed, and then raised an eyebrow at him, "Let's go." β
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Porch.
Si Sheng changed his shoes, turned around and wanted to urge Ling Xize to say a few words, but saw Ling Xize walking over in a coat.
His gaze stayed on him for two seconds, and Si Sheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help frowning.
"How?"
Seeing her standing in the hallway, Ling Xize asked inexplicably.
Staring at him, Si Sheng's eyebrows widened, as if he asked casually, "Does the clothes I gave you fit?"
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