It's too intimate and shouldn't be!

Not even acting!

Lincill's elbow moved, trying to push away Xiao Qing as usual, but he had already shrunk his arms to the point where she couldn't move.

The temperature from her back was strong and warm, and she was in a state of great courage, but still not very stable, and there was such a man standing behind her, holding her, supporting her, and her courage was not weakened.

Although, she still felt that the smile on this face was looking at her from a little distance.

Xiao Qing kissed Lincil's hair and whispered in a low voice: "Not only this time, you will win, you will always win, I have a bigger gift for you, hehehe." ”

His kiss had moved to the hairline, but she forgot to push it away immediately, but asked curiously, "What gift?" ”

"Time" is amazing enough, enough to surprise her, is it even more powerful?

"Don't worry, soon, you'll know. Baby, wait, we're going to beat Ogarchi! His fingers moved to her jaw, and he lifted his face forcefully.

I'm going to beat Ogarge, yes.

But what hatred did he have with him? Defeat him too?

Is it just for me?

As soon as the suspicion came out of Lincill's heart, it was interrupted by a sudden heat at the corner of his lips, and Xiao Qing had lowered his head and kissed there.

Except for Ou Jiazhi, no one has ever kissed her on the lips!

Lincier seemed to be roasted by charcoal, and the whole person was shocked, and the elbow that had been gathering momentum for a long time, but had not been sent for a long time, finally pushed out hard-

"Whew!" Xiao Qing screamed miserably and let go of his embrace.

"Syr, what's wrong with you, beating me again?" He clutched his stomach and wailed half-truths.

Lincier was ashamed and angry, wiped his mouth heavily, and glared at him, "You dare to ask!" Who gives you permission to kiss, kiss me here! ”

Xiao Qingjian's eyebrows drooped, becoming more and more innocent, "Okay, then tell me, where is the permission to kiss?" ”

"Permission pro-bah, nowhere is it!"

"And what do you mean? Ah, I see! Xiao Qing suddenly realized again, "You're embarrassed because your father is there?" Shall I close the curtain then? ”

As he spoke, he pretended to pull the curtain.

"Do you still have a face?" Lincier was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry, stomped his foot, picked up the bag he had brought, and threw it over to his face.

Xiao Qing didn't dodge or dodge, he still held his head high, and took it straight with his face, showing "I have a face, and I'm strong enough."

This shameless and fearless appearance made Lincille laugh angrily.

"You're just—that's enough, ha!"

Ou Jiazhi would never be so accommodating to her, teasing her, and playing with her.

And the man who is willing to flatter her in all kinds and crawls at her feet, as long as she rolls her eyes, she will be scared away with a coquettish sound, and he will never dare to play this kind of nourishing and numb little mood with her.

For the first time since his father fell ill, Lincille smiled brightly in this white and miserable space filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

She smiled, but Xiao Qing had a bitter face and covered the place where she was hit.

"What garlic is in it?" Lincier kept a pretty face and decided not to be fooled.

"It hurts, it looks like it's been smashed." Xiao Qing even twisted his eyebrows, becoming more and more real.

"Huh?" Lincill's heart skipped a beat.

He is covered, plump and handsome, and the left side of his face is impeccable!

This guy already looks like a ghost on the right side of his face, if the left side of his face is smashed by her again......

Ouch! Not good!

It's so disfigured, I'm responsible!