But anyway, it seems to be ...... Comfort comfort?

Asah: Listen! Listen up! I'm so grateful!

But Lord Lingjian can only fight and not comfort people.

Light coffee: En???

Qinghui sighed softly.

Sang Li only felt that the other party's breath was suddenly very close.

The sweet and milky aroma of the little girl is mixed with the mellow aroma of cake cream.

It also has the sweet and sour taste of berry jam, which she particularly likes.

Just propping up the table.

Squishy, come over like this.

He was also very careful to avoid his small cake and not let his clothes rub against the cake.

His breathing was also soft, so gently chirped on his cheek.

Sang Li's eyes widened instantly.

Feel the indescribable feeling.

The two of them sat next to a huge glass display window, which was separated by a space of about half a meter, decorated with a snowflake-like floor, piled up with all kinds of beautiful snacks, and then a model cake for display.

The whole cake shop is filled with that sweet atmosphere.

The dress and taste of the sweet girl's heart, passers-by can't help but look into the store.

Then I happened to see a delicate and fair-skinned girl with a side face propping up the table and getting up.

A knitted beanie with cat ears on its head, one standing and the other staggering.

Leaning forward, her soft lips seemed to touch the face of the noble man who was sitting opposite her, looking at what high-end occasion it should be.

The picture is too beautiful and dreamy, next to a little pink Lori, followed by the young mother, the little girl was attracted by the cake shop and stopped, just saw the actions of the two, a little curious to watch, the mother looked inside, blushed, picked up her baby and left.

Qinghui had already straightened up slightly, seeing that his fair and delicate face was stained with the pink cream that had not been wiped off his lips.

Big eyes blinked, in line with the principle that it could not be wasted.

Qinghui wanted to get up again.

His body was already slightly frozen, and when he felt the little girl's breath coming up again, he stepped back a little in a panic.

He coughed lightly and looked away a little uncomfortably.

Qinghui tilted his head.

The expression was a little confused.

Wasn't he so happy when he did this before?

Why can't you comfort today?

If I don't fight with you, it's so troublesome to just let you be a meal ticket??

'Coffee. ’

Asaka: 'What's wrong?' Lady Kiyoki? ’

He's such a wretch, troublesome! ’

Light coffee: ......

Looking at Qinghui's little face full of 'I'm looking for trouble', and then think about Qinghui's destructive power.

Okay, just be happy.

Seeing him hiding, Qinghui didn't care about sitting back, and if she didn't let him touch it, she wouldn't let her touch it, anyway, she still had a whole cake here.

I don't care about the little bit on your face, it seems that Lord Spirit Sword rarely cares about you.

Qinghui raised his white little chin, and forked a large piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sang Li paused for a while before he reacted, raised his hand and slowly took off his glasses.

Watching the little girl feast on the side again, no matter how much it made waves in his heart.

Those light brown eyes were a little dangerous, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Rub your fingertips over the slightly cool cream on your cheeks.

He chuckled lowly.

I only feel that the emotions that are rolling in my heart now are very incompatible with the sweet atmosphere around me.