Why so skilled?

Xie Feiran paused, feeling the pain in his collarbone, thinking in his heart that he hadn't moved.

The red light under his eyes gradually calmed down.

It's just that the tips of the ears can't help but be slightly red.

After all, it's a little girl I like, and it's the first time I've experienced this kind of thing.

I kissed it just now, and it was completely because of the violent mood just now.

Now think about it and do it again, although I don't regret it, but I have to think about it again.

And now he is being worn by the little girl, and he sees that the other party's hands are still ripping his clothes.

Even if he thinks about it, this environment is not right, not to mention, he now wants to know why the little girl picks people's clothes so neatly.

Finally, he couldn't help but raise his hand, holding Qinghui's little paws, and his voice was low, a little soft to surrender, "Don't make trouble." ”

Besides, it's not a place to make trouble.

Inside, there is also a dream grass that grows attached to the bones.

It's not a place to mess around.

Qinghui saw that he was soft, and his big eyes narrowed slightly, with a little pride and satisfaction.

Finally raised his head and licked his white little tiger teeth with the tip of his tongue.

See, it's him who threw in the towel.

"Get out of here first."

The other party relaxed slightly, and Xie Feiran's tense body eased and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he felt the other party's fingers poke at his face again, and Xie Feiran's body stiffened slightly, "Go out to find prey for you, barbecue meat to eat?" ”

Sure enough, the little ancestor stopped making trouble all of a sudden.

Satisfied, she got up from his arms, let him get up, and waited for him to get her something to eat.

Xie Feiran couldn't cry or laugh.

Looking at each other's eyes, the corners of their lips were gentle.

Well, it does take for granted.

The little girl thought he was grinding, and had already turned around and walked out, Xie Feiran raised his heels, and his pace was unconsciously two steps slower.

In front of me, I couldn't help but see the beautiful appearance of Qinghui being restrained in the environment.

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, and a dark light crossed his eyes, as if he was eager to try.

His movements were too slow, Qinghui was a little disgusted, turned around, and ran over with a da-da-da, almost looking at him with his waist crossed, trying to count him down.

Xie Feiran came back to his senses and chuckled.

Well, first of all, it's still a question of whether you can beat it, and then it's ......

He suddenly lowered his head, grabbed her waist when Qinghui subconsciously wanted to retreat, and touched her forehead, the tip of his nose.

It's reluctant, it's embarrassing......

She should be, like herself, right?

Xie Feiran thought so in his heart.

Qinghui doesn't care what is in his heart|||Thoughts.

Raised his hand and poked him in the face, his big eyes were blank and irritable, "What are you doing?" ”

Xie Feiran curled his lips and laughed, the danger behind that gentleness made Qinghui a hair, like a fried-haired and vigilant little milk cat, staring at him.

Do......?

He's got a lot to do.

In the end, it was gentle and soft to suppress the violent paranoia in his heart, and there was no other emotion in his clear black eyes, and his voice was low and gentle, teasing his ears, numb, "That's it...... Haven't kissed enough yet. ”

A pair of inky eyes, staring straight at Qinghui's lips.

Qinghui: ......???

'Isn't he a little too rampant?!' ’

He relied on the spirit sword to cover him.

What is it called?

Inch after inch!!

Can't get used to this!!

The shallow coffee didn't have time to speak.

I saw my own spirit sword master raise his hand and smack it on the other party's lips.

Hanging with dead fish eyes, it can be described as quite 'ruthless', the little milk voice snorted, "Hold it." ”