"Brother Lingkong, your head is too hard, it hurts to hit it, your forehead hurts, and even your mouth hurts."

Seeing the little girl rubbing her delicate little lips in distress, Ling Kong's face suddenly became hot, and her eyes fell on her little mouth that was slightly reddened.

This girl said that she hit her head, obviously she bumped into herself, her head hit herself, and her mouth hit ...... on his lips.

Thinking of this, the young man's face, which was as white as snow, was dyed a faint pink, and his fingers couldn't help but caress the corners of his lips.

While her heart was beating faster, there was a subtle chagrin, staring at the girl who didn't know anything.

This is her first kiss, but she was inexplicably taken away by this little girl, the key is that she still looks ignorant, she doesn't understand the situation at all, and the more she looks at it, the more angry she feels!

But thinking about her being so small, I can't bother with her.

wrinkled the boy's face melancholy, looking at this little girl, why is she still so young, she is only seven years old now, and she is 13 years old, and it will take a long time for her to understand the difference between men and women, the taste of love.

It's been a long wait, although he has the patience to grow up with her step by step.

But I still hope that this little girl can grow up quickly and give him a little response.

Seeing that she was still rubbing her head, Ling Kong turned his face away and coughed, turned around, and pulled her up angrily: "Who told you to mess into the room, and you still ran up and made trouble in bed, you deserve it." ”

"It's not your fault, you see what time it is, it's ten o'clock." The little girl looked incredible, and smiled, "Brother Lingkong, you are a big lazy pig, you actually don't get up until you sleep so late, I wanted to scare you." ”

"Naughty, come and show me where the fall hurts."

Holding her on her knees, lowering her head, and examining her gently, the little girl's forehead was hit red, it was hit on his forehead, and nothing else fell, after all, there was a thick carpet on the ground.

Ling Kong made some cool little ointment, and gently rubbed her forehead with his fingertips, which was very comfortable.

The golden sunlight poured in, spreading a thin gold veil on the ground, moving with the breeze, sprinkled on the bed, reflecting the big and small figures, the little girl was cute and quiet, the little boy was handsome and careful, there was an innocent and beautiful feeling, as if the most beautiful green picture, so poetic and gentle.

The warm wind makes people comfortable, and the warmth flowing in the air is intoxicating.

It's a pity that it was quickly destroyed.

The little girl raised her big eyes and said something innocently.

"Brother Lingkong, you look like my father."

Volley's fingers were stiff, a mouthful of blood came up his throat, his face was pale, and he grinded his teeth.

Father? God, he is only 13 years old, although he is a young man, and his mental age is indeed older than that of a thirty-year-old person, but he obviously looks like a young and handsome beautiful boy, where is he like his father, where is he like.

This hateful little girl, he is not her father.

"Where am I like your father?"

The little girl held her chin and thought bitterly: "I don't know very well, but it feels very similar, they all love me, gentle and careful, and my father often holds me like this and coaxes me." ”

She likes this feeling so much, Brother Ling Kong treats her well like a father, dotes on her the most, and meets her requirements for everything.

Ling Kong suddenly had a bad premonition, this little girl likes to play with herself, should it be that she feels like Uncle Jun loves her like Uncle Jun, dizzy, her feelings will not deviate when she grows up, and she regards herself as an elder who loves her.