Chapter 179: My idols have been trained again 54
Soft, sweet, and milky lips with a tea-flavored smell were pasted up.
Like a soft cloud, it crashed into it.
Sheng Junshu didn't expect it for a while, his pupils contracted slightly, and his hand buckled the little girl tighter.
Then subconsciously turned his head sideways, and his lips brushed against the little girl's cheeks.
The breath is closer, this child has just finished drinking milk tea, and the sweet aroma of milk tea is between breaths.
Before, she thought she was coaxing him.
He—he was indeed coaxed.
was originally restraining the idea of coming up directly to coax the little girl and letting the little girl do whatever she wanted.
After all, today is too dangerous, even if it can be seen from the surveillance screen that the other party's actions are really easy and not difficult, but no matter which step goes wrong, this child will have to be injured.
And act without authorization, usually there is no communication with the little assistant, you talk to people like this, make inexplicable gestures, people are also confused, you whisper a hint, the two were still far away at that time, and there was no problem.
But it is estimated that in the hearts of this child, this kind of thing is too troublesome, so it is better to simply rush up and get it done.
Therefore, it is not possible to educate it well.
But—
Qinghui blinked.
Leaned over to look into his eyes.
It's like looking at what he's thinking right now.
There is a bit of disgust in the lazy big eyes.
Obviously, I was very happy when I coaxed like this before, why can't I coax it now?
Becoming more demanding?
It's too much!
Or is it said that one is not good, but two?
Sheng Junshu, who was originally stiff, only felt that the little girl's breath was coming up like this again, and she was very close.
Because he also had his face sideways, his chin was still pressed on the little girl's shoulder, so Qinghui's movements were a little restrictive.
So, the soft lips fell very close to the corners of his lips.
Tentatively, so gently.
The tip of his tongue sticks out and rubs his cheek.
The original taut, sane string burst all at once.
He straightened up slightly, his dark eyes dark.
Suddenly lowered his head again, and was very close to Qinghui's face to face.
His voice was hoarse.
With a bit of coaxing.
"I heard that milk tea drinks double sugar?"
Kindness?
Why did the topic get to the point of drinking several times the sugar all of a sudden?
Qinghui was a little confused.
"yes."
It's a double sugar.
I saw the other party gently press over.
Whisper.
"Is it sweet?"
Qinghui thought for a moment and nodded, "It's quite sweet, you can try it." ”
I like sweet, drink it once in a while, it's quite refreshing.
He seemed to chuckle, his lips already pressing.
Touch.
"I'll just taste it like this."
The man's crisp breath hit him in an instant.
Qinghui subconsciously opened his eyes wide and bit him back.
The other party is not very skilled, and there is a bit of a violent back and forth.
This was followed by a reassuring gentle touch.
The scorching temperature is constantly rising.
When he finally let go, Qinghui breathed slightly, and looked up at him with a little dissatisfaction.
"Kiss you and sneak attack too?"
Can you still make a bit of a righteous move?!
Throw the sword!
The man's eyes have become extremely dangerous, and the white little girl is still unconsciously jumping and baring her teeth.
In the end, Sheng Junshu held her down and completely covered her in his arms.
"Don't move."
"Why can't you move around?"
You sneak attack and don't allow others to fight back?
Just move.
Rebellious and bearish.