Chapter 37: Big Guy, Let's Fight! 37
Liquidation?
Liquidate what? As a non-combatant in the rear, you have been cultivating your body all day long, and you are embarrassed to come to Lord Spirit Sword to ask for benefits?
Qinghui was really surprised.
Effortlessly turned his face sideways, in such a somewhat tiring posture, he tried to stare at him with a pair of round dark eyes.
Do you have the face to ask?!
The snow-white small earlobes in front of Chi Yan were far away, and he looked sideways at the little girl for a few seconds.
Then he straightened up slightly and laughed.
The big hand was suddenly wrapped around the little girl's face.
"If you have the face to ask for it, give me a reckoning now."
Pinching the delicate skin under the palm, Chi Yan pinched it so hard.
Originally, he thought that there was something wrong with the little girl's head, but now, he could see what the little girl was thinking from the little girl's face.
Qinghui raised his hand and grabbed his hand with all his might.
The white and tender little face was slightly red where he rubbed it.
So tender?
Qinghui raised his chin slightly.
I feel a little cold on the wall behind me.
It's spring, and the cold air from winter has penetrated the walls and hasn't dissipated yet.
She wore only thin clothes.
It's not that it's intolerable.
I just think ......
It's not as comfortable as when you hold this person.
Ah, why didn't you realize that this guy could have such a function before?
After Qinghui shook off the man's hand, he straightened up slightly.
Chi Yan's words hadn't finished yet, so naturally he couldn't let her run away.
This is a lawless little bully, a little neurotic.
Once you lose this opportunity to talk, it will be difficult to find another opportunity to communicate with her like this in the future.
This guy must find a chance to fight with you, or he will lie on the couch with a salted fish and ignore you, no matter what you say.
But I never expected that this little girl who was holding herself up didn't plan to run.
Leaned into his arms.
A handful hugged his waist.
Rubbed against him.
Then he opened a pair of godless dead fish eyes, measured his waist, and raised his head seriously, "Your waist is so thin." ”
Chi Yan's brows jumped: ......
Then he raised his hand and pressed his knuckles against the center of his eyebrows.
She has a problem with her brain, and she doesn't care about her, she doesn't care about her, she doesn't care about her.
Silently recite it three times in your mind and leave the topic behind.
"I made you food, helped you send your family, and you said that you would raise me, and then one yard to one yard, so I did so many things, shouldn't you give me this yard?"
It seems like...... Yes?
Qinghui thought about it for a moment, and felt that what he said seemed to make sense.
Shallow coffee over there to help: Yes, yes!
That's the right trend!
Tears of joy!!
"Oh, what do you want?"
The little girl was buried in his arms.
Tilting his head for a moment, he tilted his head and looked up from his bosom to watch him speak.
What do you want......
The cold young man lowered his eyelashes, and could see into his dark eyes at a glance, there was no special emotion on his face, pressing the little girl's waist, and his fingertips were on her waist little by little, as if he was thinking about this problem.
She was a little itchy with that hand, and after a while, Qinghui felt uncomfortable in this position.
Holding him like this, he turned around and pushed him back against the wall.
Qinghui's face was serious, his white and tender little face was a little baby fat, and he looked him up and down with big eyes.
It felt almost, and then I hugged it again.
Pounced.
Chi Yan was stunned for a moment, let go of his hands, and looked down at the little girl who was pressing his chest.
You're not exempt...... Too proactive?