Jealous? She's not jealous. The original good mood was ruined, and the culprit standing in front of him said with a playful expression that she was jealous.

Bai Qiushui was unhappy in his heart, and couldn't help but sneer: "Who doesn't know that the regent is extremely wise, quick-witted, and has insight into people's hearts. The little girl's thoughts were all said by your old man. ”

Ye Li was slightly stunned, he was an old man? Where is he old?

"Is this king old?" Ye Li took a step forward, approached her, lowered his head, and pressed his chest dispensably against her back.

A faint mint smell lingers in the nose of the white autumn water. Familiar with the body fragrance that penetrates into the bones, the warm wind brought by talking blows lightly behind Bai Qiushui's ears and neck. Bai Qiu subconsciously shrunk his neck, wanting to avoid the itchy and numb feeling on his neck.

Ye Li noticed that her body trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc.

Even if he didn't look back, Bai Qiushui knew that the man behind him was laughing. With a smile on the temptation of Ye Li's demons, Bai Qiushui has never had the slightest resistance. Therefore, she repeatedly told herself in her heart that she couldn't turn back, she couldn't look at the man behind her, otherwise, she would be the one who surrendered.

"Qiu'er, look back at this king, um!" Suddenly, Ye Li's chin rested on Bai Qiushui's left shoulder, and she whispered softly in her ear in a low voice. Especially the last humm, the deliberately elongated tail note is full of seductive spells.

Oh, this damn man, every time he comes to be gentle and coquettish. There were bursts of burning sensation in his body, and Bai Qiushui couldn't help but swallow his saliva. In order not to soften his posture, and in order not to be tempted by him, Bai Qiushui pushed Ye Li's chin away from his shoulder. Then he took another step to the side, hiding that he was almost seduced by him.

"Anyway, you're not eight-seventeen, a flower. There was a thick teasing in his tone. Bai Qiushui also knew that he was a little strong, and it was purely unreasonable to say that Ye Li was old. In modern times, a man in his twenties has only really begun his life.

Ye Li didn't get angry when he heard this, he chuckled. Indeed, as she said, seventeen or eighteen, a flower. And he has long passed the age of a flower. It's okay to pass it, so that he Ye Li will not be compared to a flower. In the world, flowers are only used to describe the beauty of women, and how can they be used to describe men.

Bai Qiushui raised his chin slightly, looked at him provocatively, and said, "Then you say, are you older than the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man?"

"Qiu'er, you're obviously messing around. You compare this king with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, it is true that this king is a few years older than them, but this king is not only old, but also ......" Ye Li winked at Bai Qiushui meaningfully.

Although Ye Li didn't finish his last sentence, Bai Qiushui heard what he meant. The little face turned red, and in this aspect of the bed, Ye Li was indeed the last. Bai Qiushui was naturally not his opponent. Hearing the explicit ambiguity hidden in Ye Li's words, Bai Qiushui was embarrassed with a delicate face. I couldn't help but turn around anymore and glared at him angrily: "When did you become so cheeky." ”

Looking at the man looking down on him, Bai Qiushui jokingly whipped himself in his heart: Such a scoundrel and cheeky man, I don't know how she fell in love with her at that time.