Just entered the door, and the lights haven't been turned on yet.

Only the distant light from the outside of the window came in, and a little dazzling light fell on Qinghui's fair face.

The little girl tilted her head slowly, and there seemed to be a :?

Because the other party ran a little fast, he also kicked off his shoes, and his white jade-like feet stepped on the cold floor.

His blazer was still on his shoulders, and after such a pause, the coat slipped off her shoulders.

There was a low, muffled sound in the darkness of the night.

Sheng Junshu looked at the child's confused little expression, looking like I hadn't coaxed you before, why are you still so unhappy.

She looks at people like this, no matter who it is, her heart has to soften.

Sheng Junshu's dark eyes couldn't see any other emotions, but straightened up slightly.

Raised his feet and walked towards Qinghui.

Qinghui blinked, "Why don't you go back to live there?" ”

Why did you run here again?

As he spoke, he saw his steps quicken.

The hand snapped towards her wrist.

Qinghui's hand was buckled, and he subconsciously pressed it, wanting to counteract.

The other party lowered his head as if he had expected it a long time ago, leaned forward, and just hugged Qinghui completely into his arms.

The sound of the other's breathing was somewhat noticeable in the silence, and his lips rubbed against her ear.

The warm breathing and the gentle rubbing when he spoke all made Qinghui subconsciously shrink his body.

"Come and settle the score?"

A low and hoarse voice sounded, and he grabbed Qinghui's waist with one hand and Qinghui's wrist with the other.

Qinghui snorted in confusion.

Lord Lingjian is kind, beautiful and generous, and what he has done today is all good things, what is the account?!

"How many things did you break in someone's props group today?"

I didn't expect the other party to open with such a sentence Qinghui: ......

You don't play by the routine?

The little girl was obviously stunned, and then spoke a little irritably, "That's because the quality of their things is too poor." ”

"I drank a super large cup of milk tea in one go today? Heard or double sugar? ”

He only drank a third of that cup of milk tea when he came, and the last sip was drunk by the little girl when he just got off the bus and went upstairs, so he really drank a super large cup.

This person didn't care at all before, and he couldn't see it, so he was waiting for her here!

Qinghui was more confident, "That's a necessary supplement after exercise." ”

Sheng Junshu hugged the little white dumpling in his arms, laughed, and raised his hand to pinch the little girl's white cheeks.

Qinghui looked up at him with a dead fish eye, one cheek being pulled, and so on.

What the? Got meaty?

No, it's not fat, it's normal expansion, Lord Spirit Sword is still growing his body!

Sheng Junshu looked at Qinghui's small eyes, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

Then Qinghui felt him so pressed and hugged him.

The man's crisp breath, the scorching temperature, he bent down slightly, his chin pressed against Qinghui's shoulder, and the soft hair rubbed against Qinghui's cheeks.

Qinghui was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised his hand, and grabbed his clothes.

"Don't do such a dangerous thing......"

The man's voice sounded low, falling in the silent night, and there was no strong breath sound, teasing the pinna of the person's ear.

With an indescribable desire||Anger and helplessness come.

"I'm going to worry about dying......"

Qinghui sideways eyes, long eyelashes fanned twice.

Lose sleep over something?

Lord Spirit Sword is forward, fearless, powerful and wanton, don't worry!

But look at his side face and feel his movements.

Qinghui only felt that the feeling in his heart was a little subtle.

Especially when it was rare to see him rub up like this, there was still a sound of his heart beating a little fast in his ears, Qinghui finally sighed in a low voice, didn't speak in the end, and then leaned towards him.

Well, well, it's grinding and chirping,.

There is no momentum of the spirit sword at all.

But......

For the sake of your sincerity, and doing a good job as a meal ticket warmer.

Just - comfort and comfort you.

The little white girl hugged the person tightly with her backhand and turned her head sideways.

Gently touched his cheek.