Zhang Yi was full of anger and confidence.

So at this time, Zhang Yi is undoubtedly very attractive, and on this face that is not ugly, so Li Kexin sees something called charm.

Being in the Qing Building, especially women, naturally know a lot about love and love.

She is only two or three years older than Zhang Yi, and she is the age of Cardamom Fanghua Tinglan Youfang, and her heart is slightly touched when she doesn't come.

Xiao Yi is really good-looking now!

Li Kexin glanced at Zhang Yi, feeling like a deer crashing into each other.

Thinking that the two of them were still sharing the same bed last night, the little face was already half red through the sky, and the appearance that she wanted to hide in her shyness was even more moving.

But.... I'm his seventeenth mother, I.. What the hell are you thinking?

Secretly snorted to himself, and stabilized his mind a little, Li Kexin continued to put the . Play with mastic.

As if if you didn't have that little bit in your hand, you wouldn't feel comfortable.

And Zhang Yi on the side had already seen the direct drool.

My good boy!

This seventeen mother's blushing appearance really wants to die!

Zhang Yi's mind was a little confused, the previous Seventeen Niang didn't have such a little daughter, and today she is simply shocking!

"Seventeen Niang, you see, your engraving is too big, if we print a newspaper according to your engraving, there is not so much place for a newspaper!" Zhang Yi smiled in his heart, and tentatively walked behind Li Kexin again, and the pair of salty pig hands circled Li Kexin's back again.

In an instant, a soft and fragrant body was held in Zhang Yilou's arms, and when his big hand grabbed the soft and cold little hands again, Zhang Yi obviously felt that Seventeen Niang stiffened.

But the stiffness was only for a moment, and then there was a slight struggle.

How could Zhang Yi let her struggle away at this time?

Without doing anything, Zhang Yi not only did not intend to give up, but with a strong hand in his hand, he held the small hand in his hand together with the cement.

"Seventeen Niang, your hands are so cold!" Feeling the slippery feeling between his fingers, Zhang Yi said cheekily: "Now that it's cold, you can wear more, the so-called body is the capital of the revolution, if you suffer from wind cold, cold or something, it's our newspaper!" ”

What Zhang Yi said is called a serious one, but his heart has already blossomed.

Heart, buddy but I don't know how many romance dramas I have watched, and I want to get rid of buddy, Seventeen Niang, you are still too young.

"I... No! Being held by Zhang Yi's little hand, Li Kexin's mind was blank for a while, but after reacting, he couldn't break free, so he had to beg softly: "Your hand is so strong, I hurt from being pinched by you, why don't you let it go?" ”

In this era when the defense of men and women is greater than the sky, ordinary young ladies and sons don't say that they hold their little hands, and they will be criticized for even shopping together.

But now the two are not only alone in the same room, but they are even holding hands and holding hands, what makes Li Kexin secretly depressed the most is that last night... Last night Zhang Yi was still in his boudoir with a bottle to solve ....

In an instant, she seemed to hear the 'rustling sound' between the bottles when Zhang Yi used the bottle to solve the problem last night, and her heart became more and more worried.

Zhang Yi was thick-skinned enough, and said in his heart, buddy, I finally mustered up the courage to hold it for a while, if I let it go now, wouldn't it be a loss?

Now that she heard Seventeen Niang's weak and weak look, she was even more reluctant.

"Seventeen Niang, how can this be? In addition to discussing with you about starting a newspaper, the most important thing for me to come to you is to teach you how to make this movable type! You also know that I'm too frizzy, and it's best for you to be in charge of the artisan firing when the time comes! Zhang Yi immediately hurriedly changed the topic and said, "If you don't, how can you accept it!" Come, Seventeen Niang, I'll teach you a good hand in hand today, anyway, we're all for the newspaper, you have to concentrate on learning! ”

"But..."Li Kexin is already ice and snow smart, if he hadn't seen Zhang Yi's careful thinking yesterday, how could he not see it now?

It's just a while, but I can't oppose it!

"Seventeen Niang, don't do it, as the so-called inch of time is an inch of gold, time is precious and can't be wasted."

Zhang Yi guided Li Kexin to put the clay on the table, and began to manipulate Li Kexin to prepare to engrave the words on the clay again.

But the clay made of clay in the hands of Fang Cai had already been kneaded into a ball by the two of them again, which made Zhang Yi sigh, sure enough, God helped me!

Since the mud has become a mud ball, doesn't it mean that you can also teach Seventeen Niang how to deal with mud?

Li Kexin finally saw that if he was not satisfied with Zhang Yi today, he didn't know how long he would be stalked and beaten by him.

sighed slightly in his heart, and said to himself, okay, let him hold it for a while, anyway... Anyway.. I'm also going to learn this movable type.

Comforting himself in this way, he put his heart on the mud.

I didn't expect it!

Just held the little hand of Seventeen Niang in such a bright way!

Zhang Yi's heart is sweeter than eating honey!

I thought I didn't know how many lips and tongues I wasted, but I didn't expect that I just said a few words casually, and Seventeen Niang didn't resist.

This success made Zhang Yi really feel like a dream.

Could it be that Seventeen Niang really has such a meaning for her buddies?

Zhang Yi was thinking wildly, and the person in his arms. Touching from time to time between playing with mud, the faint fragrance and dark feeling are more and more sultry.

Especially the kind of reality that Zhang Yi wants to feel in his two lives, but can only be observed in the film, made him undoubtedly start to move.

So, Zhang Yi's brother finally got high!

With the infinite excitement of Brother Zhang Yi, Li Kexin suddenly felt the strangeness behind him.

She only felt her heart beating faster in her chest, like a deer crashing, and her hands were flustered unconsciously.

A small ball of cement was pinched into four by her.

"Little... Xiao Yi, shall we rest for a while? Feeling the Zhang Yi who surrounded him, he became more and more breathless. Urging, Li Kexin immediately woke up after a short period of loss.

"Huh?" Zhang Yi was shocked, and the small hand in his hand was out of control.

Obviously, I have just emerged at this point, and Seventeen Niang already knows it!

Zhang Yi was suddenly worried, secretly blaming himself for being temporary, and dared to fight the idea of Seventeen Niang, you know, the person in his arms is a generation higher than himself!

Fowl. Beasts are simply fowls. Beast!

I just scolded myself.

But....

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, if the buddy is holding such a fairy-like person, if he is not tempted, then he is not even a bird. Are the beasts inferior?

Zhang Yi asked himself if he was a normal man, although it was true now... A little younger, but he has everything a man should have, and he is richer... Arouse. Feeling!

The more he thought about it, the more high-minded Zhang Yi's brother became, and the hard thing somehow touched the soft delicate. Body.

In an instant, a beautiful feeling that had never been touched before was transmitted to my mind like lightning along the nerve endings.

It's so cool!

Just when Zhang Yi was infinitely touched, Li Kexin was already ashamed.

"I said let's take a break!" Li Kexin hurriedly bracketed his hands twice, barely allowing his delicate. The body was loose for a moment, and exhaled like a blue road: "Why don't I help you make a cup of tea?" ”