The two of them put their lips together with a little coolness, and they didn't make any movements, and they felt that the breath around them was hot.

The two pairs of eyes were in the dark, dark and translucent, and they did not back down from each other, looking at each other.

In the end, Han Yi deliberately lowered his eyes and glanced at the lips of the two of them, Jiang Xin's face turned red, and his eyelashes trembled lightly and closed his eyes.

The boy let out a low chuckle in his throat and pressed it against her lips.

I was reluctant to do anything to her, and I was reluctant to let her go so simply.

Rubbing his right hand against her soft cheek, he kissed the corner of her mouth and let go of her.

Han Yi took a deep breath lightly, dropped his left hand pressed on the door panel, clasped her waist, held the back of her head with one hand, and hugged the person into his arms.

His movements were too fierce, and Jiang Xin's long fluffy hair, which had just been washed, slid half off his back, and leaned on the side of his face, a little itchy.

Because of the relationship between the thread and the clothes, the hair was restless there, and Jiang Xin couldn't itch it, so he struggled for a while.

"Don't move."

A low and broken voice that suppresses emotions.

"I'm itchy."

Jiang Xin was pressed tightly on his chest by him, tilting his head and glaring at his hair.

After a pause, Han Yi let go of her briefly, picked up the remote control on the cabinet and turned on the light, and found that she was blushing, "Where is itchy?" ”

"It's not itchy anymore." Raising his hand to pull his hair over his shoulders, Jiang Xin turned around and walked inside.

Han Yi: "......"

Hold the itch, if you don't hold it, it won't itch?

Han Yi had reason to think that he had been tricked.

Thereupon.

Jiang Xin didn't take two steps, and was pulled back against the cabinet by force.

"......" is addictive, isn't it?

Jiang Xin raised his head and was about to lose his temper.

The man on the other side was faster than her.

"I'm holding you itching?"

Looking at the way he was talking between his teeth, Jiang Xin was about to lose his temper, but he couldn't hold back his laughter.

After laughing, Jiang Xin squinted at his long hair, and pointed to his finger jacket again, in an accusatory tone, "They bully me and tickle me." ”

Her face hurt a little, Han Yi glanced at her long hair, raised her hand and pinched it, it was soft, silky, and easy to touch.

Thinking of something important, Han Yi glanced at it with a smile, and suddenly raised his hand and pinched Jiang Xin's soft waist.

"Ahh

"What are you doing!?"

It was said that she was afraid of itching and tickled.

Han Yi couldn't hold back a smile, didn't rush closer, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Take care of you." ”

So Jiang Xin remembered the light kiss that he had just been trapped between the door panels, and the roots of his ears that had just cooled down were hot again.

Han Yi was very satisfied with her reaction, raised his legs and walked over, deliberately stood very close, and threatened evilly, "If you dare to say that you care about me like this in the future, I will show you." ”

moved his mouth, Jiang Xin wanted to say something, but he forgot the words.

Han Yi looked at the corner of his mouth that he had kissed just now, feeling very pleasing to the eye, and continued, "Or...... When do you think about it, say you care about me, hint at it, I can understand. ”

"......" This person, what about the face? Who did you learn from in a mess, and three words came without thinking, "I want you to take care of it." ”

Han Yi nodded, deliberately misinterpreting her meaning, "Well, let me take care of it." You can do whatever it takes. ”

Besides, winning must be his cheeky one.

Jiang Xin was silent for a second, glanced at his phone, it was more than eleven o'clock, and it was only ten minutes before he arrived.

"You can go back."

Han Yi raised his wrist and glanced at the time, his face became a little serious, "Wait." ”