Yiyi suddenly felt a little apprehensive and confused.

I trotted over gently, opened the curtains and opened the window, and the room was filled with sunlight that illuminated the whole room, and the strange feeling was banished.

I turned around and saw that Ling Kong was still lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, and fell asleep quietly, the quiet sleeping face was shining in the sun, there was a feeling of angelic pure beauty, so handsome, the black eyelashes were so slender and curly, the bridge of the nose was as tall as a snow peak, the face was as delicate and delicate as jade carving, and the lips were as thin and cold as flower petals, like dew dripping on the grass in the morning.

The little girl held her breath and was stunned for a moment, holding her chin, and staring at the sleeping volley with eyes.

Hmmm, so handsome...... She twisted her face and smiled, Brother Ling Kong is so handsome, these eyebrows are eyebrows, nose is nose, each of them looks so good-looking, like the most perfect character in the painter's pen.

I used to think that my father and Uncle Ji Mo were very handsome, but now I look at Brother Lingkong so closely, how do I feel even more handsome, well, this is called blue out of blue is better than blue.

The girl couldn't help but climb up, her soft little body was lying on the quilt, her elbows were propped up, her hands were supporting her innocent and lovely chin, and she looked at the beautiful boy who was only a stone's throw away.

"It's so good-looking, handsome, it's all mine~~"

As the saying goes, you don't use your hands when you talk about it, but the little girl has always moved her mouth and hands, and when she saw the handsome sleeping beautiful boy, she couldn't help but stretch out her fleshy little fingers and touch it.

If it's good to eat tofu, you have to get closer and study it.

So delicate skin, white and clear, as clean as snow, woo...... The eyelashes are so long, how can they be longer than hers, black and beautiful, how many are there, count.

Jun Yiyi's eyes widened, approached the face of the volley, and stared persistently at his thick curly eyelashes, counting them one by one.

"1,2,3,4......" the little finger pointed, and the soft and warm breath sprayed on that handsome face, making people tickle.

The volley was finally woken up, and he woke up and opened his eyes, seriously misty like a fog, and what came into his eyes was a sweet and lovely fleshy little face, staring at the big black eyes seriously and persistently, and the small mouth like a red cherry was opening and closing, and his fingers were pointing, counting something.

The eyes of the two of them were a little dull, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, staring back and forth.

Yiyi was suddenly a little shy, propped up his little body and just wanted to get up, but his elbow slipped on the quilt, but the whole person fell on the quilt, bang, the little head hit the volley's head.

screamed in pain, immediately reflexively bounced up, and as a result, he was very happy and sad, forgetting that this was beside the bed, and the whole little body turned over behind his back, and rolled under the bed with a grunt, and suddenly screamed in pain.

Ling Kong's face changed, his heart was anxious, he sat up suddenly, and when he saw Jun Yiyi lying on the ground on all fours, like a pink ball of meat, with an aggrieved and annoyed expression, he couldn't help but laugh unkindly.

"You're still laughing, Brother Lingkong, you're so hateful." The little girl's mouth pursed out angrily, puffed out her face angrily, and rubbed her poor little head, "It hurts, I almost fell to death a world's cutest genius beautiful girl." ”

I couldn't help but sit up and cross my waist to accuse.

"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.