Don't make a fuss [3]

Rong Yi looked at a dark red date held in her snow-white little hand, the red color was like a girl's lips, exuding an attractive fragrance.

Some sufferings can indeed be diluted, while others are precipitated deeper and deeper in the long waves of time.

But being with her will always make him unconsciously forget those unpleasant things.

Rong Yi raised her lips and smiled, lowered her head slightly, and took the dates in her mouth in the palm of her hand.

The warm breath fluttered in the palm, and the lip flap that was gently scratched in the palm of the palm, as if there was nothing, with a little coldness, like a numb through the whole body.

Ming Yulong withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, and the whole person seemed to be about to burn, clutching his palms and not knowing where to put it.

His eyes wandered from side to side, and he always felt that it was not appropriate to look anywhere, and his face was red as if he was about to drip blood.

"Won't you take it with your hand and put it in your mouth?"

Rong Yi looked at a certain woman's cheeks red like the sunset of the twilight sky, and under the bright candlelight, she looked more and more shy, like the date just now.

Slowly holding the date in his mouth, it felt like rolling around on the tip of his tongue with someone in his mouth, his eyes couldn't help but deepen, and he leaned back on the chair casually, clasping his hands together.

The thin light lips hook up a touch of arc, and the smile is like the light emitted by a bright moon on the horizon, elegant and charming,

"I think it's more delicious."

I don't know if the "good" he said was more delicious with her hand, or if it was just a little more convenient to eat, in short, no matter which one it was, it made Ming Yulong's whole body like a fire.

The emotionally unresponsive little fox Ming Yulong met the big bad wolf Rong Yi, who was taking everything step by step, and was being captured by someone in one bite without knowing it.

"Eat what you eat, and go to bed when you're full!" Ming Yulong looked at his starry eyes, and gently turned to shine, like a charming pupil, and his long eyelashes blinked, with a flutter like butterfly wings.

It's as if you look at it a few more times, and you will lose your mind.

She felt that her heart was pounding a little strangely, as if she was about to have a heart attack, so she quickly turned around, threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the quilt, and exclaimed:

"Oh, I'm so tired, sleep, sleep."

Rong Yi looked at the girl rolling on the bed, and saw that even the skin behind her ears had turned a cherry blossom-like pink, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth rose a little higher.

It seems that Long'er is not without feelings for him.

He stood up, walked slowly to the bed, and bent slightly down to approach the girl rolling under the quilt, his breath like wine, brushing her blushing cheeks,

"Long'er is right, since you are full, you naturally have to take a good rest."

He Yue's voice was mixed with the fragrance of dates after his ears brushed his ears, and his cheeks became even hotter.

Ming Yulong pulled up the quilt and wanted to shrink inside to avoid the source of the heat, but she felt a sudden sinking on the bed, and the breath of another person surrounded her.

Suddenly felt stuffy all over, like a fire cup, lifted the thin quilt, glared and said:

"Why did you come to my bed, men and women don't kiss, didn't your master teach you?"

Rong Yi half leaned on the bed, raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a smile:

"You seem to be sleeping in my bed."

“”

By the way, she lives here now, and she naturally sleeps in his bed, she blinked,

"Where you slept these days, go and sleep there. When I'm healed, I'll give you the bed. ”