Although she didn't greet him in the face before, this time she would knock on her head at most.

But she's a little worried about knocking people out of silly right now.

After all, he doesn't look very smart now.

Qing Little Fool Hui thought so.

After a few clicks, the man seemed to be a little relieved, raised his eyes slightly, and looked a little unfocused, but his expression was no longer as dangerous as just now.

Now his gaze was clearly on her.

looked fixedly, obviously the shoulder was knocked several times, but he didn't move at all, just stared at her directly.

What's going on?

Qinghui stopped his movements a little puzzled and circled around him.

In the end, I couldn't hold back and turned into a human being.

Seeing that the other party was directly following her changes, staring directly at her face.

Qinghui paused, approached with a da, and leaned in front of him to look up.

Then the little hand stretched out, poked him in the face at once, and poked hard, poking the other party's demonic face out of the nest, which looked a little funny.

The sound is kind of soft and harmless.

"What's wrong with you?"

Why are you so stupid?

Could it be that you are really stupid?

Qinghui was addicted to dumping the pot, and when he saw that he was stunned, he subconsciously wanted to take two steps back to show his innocence.

She didn't knock her head just now, and it has nothing to do with her being stupid.

After taking two steps back, I realized that there was no one else here, and it didn't make sense to shake off this pot.

I couldn't help but raise my hand again, ready to poke him.

And just now, Qinghui took two steps back, but he didn't know which sensitive nerve he poked the other party.

He suddenly moved, and raised his hand quite quickly.

directly pressed Qinghui's head, pressed it into his arms, and then pressed forward to press Qinghui violently.

Qinghui: ???

"Hmm......"

Qinghui was made by this action The corners of his lips overflowed with a low and soft milk sound, the back of his head was protected, and the back of his hand was slightly impacted, Qinghui frowned slightly, and subconsciously propped himself up on the other party's chest.

What are you doing??

Provocation? Fight??

Qinghui opened his eyes and felt that one of the other party's hands was already gently caressing his face.

The force is extremely light, as if touching some precious porcelain.

The clear glow in those eyes was a little hairy.

I couldn't help but want to turn into a spirit sword and burst out of his arms.

Well, it's not that Lord Spirit Sword is afraid of him.

It's that he's obviously not normal now, and she can't play with fools.

It won't be smart.

But the other party's spiritual power suddenly soared, holding her hand tightly, the two have a spiritual power contract, if he forcibly prevents her from changing, Qinghui will need to take some effort to transform back into a spiritual sword, not to mention that his spiritual power has risen sharply in an instant now, and there is really no way to take him for a while.

Qinghui's small body struggled, then came back to his senses, raised his hand to pull his face, and grinded a mouthful of small white teeth, "Are you provoking me?" ”

Gotta press back.

Qinghui blinked.

And Xie Feiran heard Qinghui's words, his eyes seemed to be fixed, the red light in those eyes flickered, bright and uncertain, and the corners of his lips suddenly curved.

It was a gentle smile, with a smile at the corner of his lips, and his voice was soft and su, "Huihui ......"

Qinghui was called by his name, stunned for a moment, and looked at him, "Hmm? ”

Then he suddenly lowered his head, and his lips came close at once.

The cold and strong aura is undoubtedly coming.

Before Qinghui could react to whether he was doing it or staying away from him, he was kissed thoroughly.