Chapter 442: Surname Bei Mingchen
She shook her head.
"Where's the throat?"
She shook her head again.
After three days of recuperation, coupled with the moisturization of the elixir, Zitong's body has finally made great progress, and the little face, which has been pale as paper, has now regained its blood color, and it is also full of vitality when he speaks.
"That's fine." Beichen Road.
That's fine?
What does he mean?!
Purple Pupil was still puzzled, he lowered his head and already kissed her.
He had been thinking about this for a long time, but he had endured it because she was injured, and now he finally didn't have to endure it anymore.
He kissed attentively and patiently, as if he were enjoying a long-awaited feast.
First kissed her lips gently, like a dragonfly dotting water, and then began to attack little by little, slowly copying the shape of her lips, he tasted it slowly, not letting go of any of it.
Her lips were soon wet and wet by his kiss, dyed with water, and became more and more ruddy and seductive, and he became more and more difficult to control, and the kiss became unconsciously domineering, until her little face was flushed, panting, and her lips and tongue were numb, and he reluctantly let go of her lips.
Looking at her bloodshot lips kissed by him, Beichen suddenly remembered something, turned over and pressed her, and there was obvious jealousy in his tone.
"Who did you learn these things from?!"
She still taught her about kissing, and she was a little girl, where did she know about these messy things.
He didn't expect it before, but today he suddenly remembered it, thought of all kinds of possibilities, and just gritted his teeth secretly.
Could it be that someone else taught her?!
As soon as he thought that his lips had been kissed by other men, he couldn't help but want to kill.
The purple pupil was stunned, but after a moment, she reacted and said with a smile, "Don't eat flying vinegar there, I'm self-taught!" ”
"Really?" Beichen reconfirmed.
"Fake!" She laughed, "Actually, I have a test subject. ”
"Who is it?!" Beichen immediately asked in a cold voice.
Purple Pupil smiled evilly, raised her hand and poked it in his chest, "That's this person, surnamed Bei Mingchen!" ”
Her era is different from his, and this kind of thing is still taught by people?!
Of course, she has no shortage of theories or anything, and practical knowledge has also been explored little by little through getting close to him.
Beichen looked at her little face angrily, "Stinky girl, you dare to trick me!" ”
"I'm just telling you the truth, you're going to ask." As she spoke, Purple Hitomi was about to slip away.
She had just shrunk to the side, and before she could run away, he had already grabbed her shankin and scratched her foot with his fingers.
"Stinky Beichen!" Purple Pupil couldn't escape, just laughed and scolded, "You let go of me, Beichen, big bastard, you let go of me...... Ahem......"
Hearing her coughing, where did Beichen dare to make trouble again, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and helped her to sit up, "But, my chest hurts again?!" ”
The purple pupil chuckled, and suddenly pounced on him, knocking him down, unceremoniously showing her little teeth and biting him on the neck.
Before she could stretch out her little hand to fight back, she was already pressed under him.
Looking at her little face that was red with a smile, Beichen kissed her lightly on the lips and helped her to sit up, "How long have we known each other?" ”
Purple Hitomi thought for a moment, "About three months." ”
"It's only been three months, why do I think it's been a long time?" He straightened out her messy hair, noticing her thinned collarbone half-exposed outside the placket, Beichen said domineeringly, "From today onwards, you have to eat more and grow up quickly!" ”