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"It seems a little small."

"What?" Bai Ling noticed that the girl's gaze fell on her, and quickly reacted and spread out her hands to look at the clothes on her body, the light yellow pajamas looked comfortable, but the cuffs and trousers were a little tight, and a large piece of white jade-like delicate skin was exposed.

However, compared to the tightness of the cuffs and trousers, the chest is unusually loose.

"I'll take you to buy it tomorrow, it just so happens that you need some clothes too." The girl gently approached Bai Ling's side, her eyes fixed on her face.

"What, what's wrong?" For the first time, Bai Ling was incoherent.

"Can I touch it?" The girl asked, a little nervously.

"Yes, you can." Bai Ling turned her head, a little afraid to look into the girl's eyes, and her cheeks were a little hot.

Obviously reasoned and told her to refuse, but she inexplicably agreed.

It's a strange feeling.

The girl's hand covered her cheek, her fingertips rubbing slowly.

Bai Ling secretly observed the expression on the girl's face with her peripheral vision, watching the girl's eyes change from curiosity to surprise and then to softness.

Immediately after, Bai Ling felt the girl's fingertips gently poke at her cheek, bounce back and poke back again, as if she regarded this as a small game.

"Ahem."

Hearing her cough, the girl quickly withdrew her hand, but her eyes looked straight at her as if she had discovered a new continent.

"What's wrong?" She had just disguised seriousness for only a second in this red. Defeated under the naked gaze.

"Your skin is so good." The girl said with a tone of amazement, "It's like a bubble that won't burst, it's soft, it's slippery, and you can't find a single notch." ”

"Hmm." She was trying to hide the hint of happiness that appeared in her heart.

"You're good-looking."

"Hmm."

"So you can live better." The girl suddenly looked at her and said seriously.

The sudden words made Bai Ling slightly stunned, living is what many people are looking forward to her, but only this girl did not have any color when she said this, just a simple wish.

"I will." She spoke.

"By the way, my name is Miyatanga, the mandarin of the palace. What about you? ”

"White Ling, black and white white, Poria cocos."

"Bai Ling, I remember. So, now is the time to take a formal tour of your new home, although it may not be as you expect. The girl stepped aside, leaving room for her to walk out the door and smiled at her.

Bai Ling did not refuse the girl's kindness, and walked out of the door barefoot to the living room, the space of the living room is a little small, the decoration is very simple, a dining table, a single sofa, an old-fashioned TV, and even the wooden planks under her feet are creaking.

To the right of the living room is the kitchen, where a flame burns on a gas stove and a steamer is steaming. Apparently the girl had been fiddling with this until she woke up.

On the left is a simple white desk, leaning against the wall with neatly arranged books, and in the lower right corner of the desk is a stack of tall textbooks, next to which are the homework books that have been spread out. In the lower left corner of the desk, a table lamp is fixed, emitting a faint light that seems to duplicate the energy-saving lamp hanging from the ceiling in the living room.

Bai Ling quickly guessed the reason, probably because the girl heard her wake up and made a sound, and quickly turned on the headlights in the living room, but forgot her desk lamp.

It means that before she woke up, except for the faint light of the lamp, only the blue flame on the gas stove was left to accompany the girl.

Bai Ling subconsciously looked at the girl's demeanor, the girl always had a faint smile on her face, and there was no negative emotion in her golden eyes.

"Why?" Bai Ling asked without any thought.

"What?" The girl was a little confused.

Bai Ling wanted to continue to speak, but at this time, the steamer of the gas stove suddenly made a slight collision sound.

"Excuse me, please wait a minute, you sit down on the chair at the table first."

The girl hurriedly walked to the gas stove, picked up a rag and pinched the lid of the pot to lift it, and the hot true qi immediately poured out, adding some warmth to this small space.

Bai Ling chose to listen to the girl's advice and sat quietly at the dining table to wait, and the girl quickly put the steamer in front of her.

When she lifted the lid of the pot, the rich fragrance came to her face. The aromatic steamer catches her eye, and the golden skin and clear soup tell her that the dish in front of her is definitely delicious.

The girl put the dishes and chopsticks in front of her, then sat on the right side and looked at her and smiled, "Eat, it should be delicious, remember to be careful of scalding." ”

Bai Ling noticed that the girl only brought a pair of chopsticks, indicating that the duck soup in front of her was specially prepared for her.

"Aren't you going to eat?" She spoke, her eyes quietly looking into the girl's eyes,

"I've eaten it."

"What did you eat?" She asked.

The girl was slightly stunned, and then quickly replied, "Sweet and sour pork ribs." ”

"I don't see any bones in the trash can next to the kitchen." She directly debunked the girl's lies.

"I just went down and took out the trash." The girl hurriedly explained.

"Really?"

Bai Ling stood up, walked to the girl's side, bent down close to the girl's face, sniffed the girl's breath, and then stretched out her tongue and gently licked the girl's lips.

"There's no sweetness." She looked at the girl with a blank face. "You have crumbs of bread on your collar, you should have eaten bread just now."

The girl who lost to Bai Ling's special "search method" could only choose to acquiesce.

Bai Ling returned to her seat, picked up a spoonful, took a spoonful of soup, blew it a few times and handed it to the girl's lips, her burgundy eyes looked at the girl quietly, and the meaning hidden in it was self-evident.

In desperation, the girl could only accept it silently, gently opened her small mouth and held the soup spoon, letting the warm soup slowly flow into her stomach.

It's just that what the girl didn't expect was that Bai Ling took the spoon out of her lips and put it in her mouth, and seemed to be still sucking it carefully.

It's delicious, and there's a hint of sweetness, which is supposed to be a girl's taste.

"Bai Ling, you don't need to be like this." The girl's cheeks were red at this time, as if she could squeeze out water.

"I love it." Bai Ling directly told the girl what she was thinking.

"You can't do it even if you like it, if it's someone else—"

"If it were someone else I wouldn't, only you could let me do it." Bai Ling put down the spoon and said.

"But I'll feel awkward." The girl lowered her head and whispered.

"I see." Bai Ling picked up the spoon and filled another spoonful of soup, but this time it was directly put into her mouth, reassuring the girl on the side a little.

However, immediately after, Bai Ling stood up again and walked towards the girl, the same movement, bending over, close-

The girl finally realized that something was wrong, but unfortunately it was too late.

The two lips were close together, the clear soup slowly passed from Bai Ling's lips to the girl's mouth, and the rich aroma immediately diffused in the mouths of the two, and the golden eyes and burgundy pupils stared at each other, recording each other's appearance at this moment in their minds, and storing it in a place that they would think of every day.

Where the wind blows, there have been people passing by, and I wish I could meet each other around every corner.

PS: Bai Ling: Strong contracting heroine!