It was very surprising to him, the little thing's courage seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, just now he dared to wave his fist at him without fear of death, and now he dared to stare at him without fear of death, it seems that the little fool is the little fool, and there is no sense of danger at all.

So, a certain master once again thought generously, forget it, he is too lazy to see like a little fool. In fact, he didn't realize it, but he was obviously soft-hearted.

Seeing those tearful and stubborn eyes, he almost unconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked it, and his tone involuntarily softened.

"I haven't even started teaching you yet, why are you crying?"

The little girl never expected that the man, who had always been indifferent and alienated from her, would actually wipe her tears with his hands, and even her voice became gentle.

She was stunned for a moment, and her long eyelashes, which were still hanging with teardrops, trembled slightly, with a hint of timidity and disbelief.

The man looked at her stupid appearance, and his heart unconsciously softened a little, and he felt a little funny inexplicably, and for the first time, he felt that the little fool was quite cute.

This was also the first time he looked at her seriously and carefully, and the hand that was still holding her collar had unconsciously loosened, and the originally sharp eyes gradually softened.

The gaze left her eyes and slowly swept down, falling onto the tip of her cute little nose, where it stayed for a few seconds, and then down to her pink cherry blossom lips.

The color is seductive and full, like crystal clear jelly, and it looks tender and delicious, as if it also exudes a sweet fragrance of candy.

In addition, she pursed her lips slightly, which was more like inviting someone to taste, tempting a man little by little, and her Adam's apple involuntarily rolled a few times, and her eyes were a little more proficient.

This lip, which looked exactly the same as Bo Qicheng, and the wave of longing swept madly with an overwhelming momentum, completely crushing his reason.

Li Qianhuan in front of him has turned into the appearance of a thin seven orange, with handsome short hair, peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, radiant, red lips slightly upturned, evil and flamboyant raised eyebrows at him, very charming and enchanting.

So, he now had only one thought left in his head: kiss him! Kiss him! Kiss him like crazy! Your big orange is right in front of you, hurry up and kiss him and hug him! Don't let him go again!

Almost a ghost, he suddenly clasped the back of her head, and the thin and cool lips were instantly covered with a piece of softness.

Such a familiar touch, a familiar breath, made him feel more violent than the one two years ago.

While cheering with joy in her heart, she was almost stunned, with punishment, and gnawed violently, with a very heavy force, which made the little girl tremble slightly.

"Hmm, it hurts......"

At first, she was confused, her eyes were still wide open, and her brain was blank for a moment.

It wasn't until there was a tingling pain on her lips that she woke up suddenly, desperately trying to push him away, but found that the tattoo had not moved.

She panicked and didn't know what to do, because of the pain, tears rolled in her eyes, and she was pitiful.

Xu was angry with the man even more because of her struggle, and he grabbed the back of her head more and more violently.

The kiss became wilder and more wanton, eager to swallow her whole into her stomach and become one with it.

As if he had lost his mind, he gnawed her lips very cruelly, with a strong sense of intent, completely devouring the protest that escaped between her lips and teeth, and did not allow her to struggle and resist at all.