"Fortunately, it's not so sweet that it tastes astringent, it's just right." Mingyu's answer was based on the conclusion he had reached after tasting it.

But when Mu Kuyan hears it, he will think about it on another level.

She stretched out her hand and picked up another piece of dried mango, which she did not feed to her own mouth, nor did she immediately feed it to Mingyou's mouth.

Just looked at Mingyou, "Brother is right, the sweetness should be just right, it can't be sweet, and it can't be sweet enough." ”

After speaking, Mu Kuyan fed the piece of dried mango in his hand to Mingyou's mouth.

This piece of dried mango is slightly longer than the one that was fed to Mingyou just now.

Mingyou never eats these.

He had already eaten a piece just now, and he didn't plan to eat it again.

But watching the girl patiently feed him to his mouth, Ming humored for two seconds, and finally opened his mouth.

He took the dried mango in his mouth and slipped it in little by little.

But when I took a sip of it, I suddenly felt the little girl next to me move.

When he looked at her again, the little girl's face had already drawn closer to him.

The two men were only a few centimeters apart from each other, and the distance continued to shrink.

Mingyou didn't move.

He kept the posture of holding the dried mango in his mouth, and just watched the little girl approach.

Mostly, he knew what she was going to do next.

Probably, it was also a certain thought in his heart that made him not avoid it immediately, but just remained unmoved.

Mu Kuyan got closer and closer, until the distance reached what she wanted, and her pale orange lips opened slightly, taking in the dried mango on Mingyou's mouth.

Now, a piece of dried mango bites into both ends.

The two were about three centimeters apart, and their breath sprayed on each other's faces.

The four eyes were facing each other, Mu Kuyan was smiling, Mingyou didn't move, just watching her mess around.

Mu Kuyan's hands were still propped up on Mingyu's shoulders.

succeeded, and her hands slowly tightened, wrapping Mingyou's neck.

It is equivalent to a domineering and ambiguous posture.

Her lips first began to squirm, little by little, then from two centimeters, to one centimeter, and finally, only half a centimeter.

Of course, wood withering will not stop in moderation.

She remained motionless for now, looking at her reflection in her brother's eyes.

Mingyou couldn't see the reflection of herself in Mu Kuyan's eyes, because her pupils were lusterless and could not be reflected, and they were dark.

In this way, the two fit together in an extremely ambiguous posture.

From a distance, it looks like a kiss.

But only by looking closely can you see clearly, the lips of the two are still separated by half a centimeter.

Mu Kuyan wanted to talk and tease his brother, but he thought that if he let go first, he would definitely have no chance to flirt again.

Why don't you let go of it first, and then kiss it, and be caught off guard?

Thinking of this, Mu Kuyan's lips squirmed, and his teeth opened slightly, biting off the dried mango that was connected to the mouths of the two.

However, when Mu Kuyan was about to retreat a little, suddenly, her waist tightened.

It was a strong and irresistible force that quickly brought her back.

Before Mu Kuyan could react, he saw that the originally enlarged face in front of him was completely covered.

Mingyou's head turned slightly sideways, his back arched a certain arc, and in a low kiss posture, his jawline was prominent, and he grabbed her delicate lips strongly.

"Hmm......"

Mu Kuyan couldn't help but let out a sound.

Such a process, in the eyes of Mu Kuyan, is incredible.

I thought I was playing a prank, but I didn't think that this prank was finally overturned by my brother.