209: Say you like me

He hoped that there was his presence in her eyes, and that there would be fluctuations for him.

And not like this.

obviously said that he liked him, why did he look at him with such calm eyes.

Just like at that time, I said that I would wait for him, why, and finally chose that person.

He wanted her to be liked by her as much as he liked her.

Because of her uniqueness in his mind, he also hopes to be equally loved.

Rong Sheng stared down at her heart, his burning breath sprayed on her forehead, and his voice was restrained and hoarse: "Didn't you say you like me?" Why run away? ”

The tip of Hua Ying's nose rubbed against his chest, the man's breath was close at hand, and she didn't react a little: "Are you mistaken?" ”

Her little hands propped themselves up on the couch to avoid losing her balance.

Then he raised his face and met his eyes: "I just went down for a trip, and I also brought takeout back." ”

She really just went out and thought she was gone?

Rong Sheng stared down at her, his eyes were very dark, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Merely.

Hua Hua was still in his arms, and this position was not the best time to chat.

Even each other's body temperature can be clearly felt.

Hua Ling nudged him gently: "Can you get up and talk?" ”

Not only did Rong Sheng not let go, but the palm clasped around her neck tightened a little, and he made a possessive action: "That's it." ”

Hua Ling: "......"

He acted like a child who was guarding food, for fear that someone else would snatch his beloved toy.

Hua Xuan's heart softened, he sighed, buried his face in his chest, and simply gave up resistance, and his voice was muffled: "What do you want to hear?" ”

The man's magnetic hoarse voice came from above his head: "...... Say you like me. ”

Hua Ying couldn't help but sigh again.

Have you had a fever and burned out your brain?

How did he become so naΓ―ve?

But who made him the person he wanted to spoil.

What else can you do with the person you plan to spoil......

Say yes.

Hua Ling lowered his eyelids, the hand that was originally supporting the sofa was released, and he couldn't break free, so he simply reached out and hugged his waist: "I like you, I like you the most." ”

His waist is lean, with good lines and tight muscles, without a trace of excess fat.

Hua Ying put the side of his face on his abdominal muscles, without a trace of psychological burden, he hugged it very easily, and he didn't think about what he said at all.

It's just that her voice is so cold that it doesn't sound like it's emotional.

Sure enough, the man was not satisfied, his Adam's apple moved, and a low voice came from above his head again: "No feelings, let's talk about it." ”

Hua Ling: "......"

Hua Ling had no choice but to say again: "I like Rongsheng ......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Again. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"I like you, I like you so much."

"No, let's talk about it."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The flower is about to collapse.

What does it mean to have feelings?

This guy is too strict, and he doesn't show her, what is the standard?

After repeating the conversation five or six times.

Hua Yan couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly opened his mouth, and took a bite on his abdominal muscles.

It's so hard to serve.

Bite to death.

The man's body trembled heavily and snorted.

Through the thin shirt, her abdominal muscles were gently bitten, and the force was not heavy, and there was basically no pain.

I only felt the slightest wisp of electricity passing through, bringing a strange feeling.