Chapter 1200 - It Hurts a Little

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When they usually dance, they often get injured, so they always carry some injury medicine with them on weekdays.

An Siqing pulled Lin Xilu to her bed and sat down, then took out the wound medicine from her suitcase, carefully stood in front of him, disinfected the wounds on his hands and face, and then applied the medicine.

"Brother Xilu, if you endure it, it may hurt a little."

A small face is full of worry, and the movements of the hands are extremely careful.

An Siqing wanted to apply medicine to the wound at the corner of his lips because he was standing, so he could only bend down slightly.

The shallow breath sprayed on Lin Xilu's face, and Lin Xilu couldn't help but raise his hand to caress her cheek.

"Siqing."

A deep voice sounded in her ears as if with a hint of bewitchment.

An Siqing subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Lin Xilu, and her figure was reflected in his dark eyes.

As if he was telling affectionately, as for her alone in his eyes, it was like a whirlpool, with infinite attraction, wanting to swallow her whole person.

The crisp breath on his body, mixed with a faint smell of wine, burrowed into his nose.

An Siqing only felt that a small heart was pounding uncontrollably, and her cheeks were hot.

She couldn't tell if it was the temperature on her own face or the temperature on his hands.

An Siqing hurriedly took a step back, her eyes flustered.

Lin Xilu stretched out his hand to cover her waist, and with a slight force in his hand, he pressed her directly to his lap.

"Brother Xilu, you ...... I ......"

An Siqing's cheeks instantly turned red, and she was a little helpless sitting on his lap, and wanted to get up, but she was pressed by Lin Xilu's big hand and couldn't move.

For a while, I stammered and didn't know what I wanted.

That embarrassed cute appearance, Lin Xilu, who saw it, couldn't help but chuckle, raised his hand to stroke her cheek again, leaned forward, and said a few words in her ear.

An Siqing didn't react for a while, and looked at him stunned.

For so many years, she had dreamed of hearing Lin Xilu say this to her, but now that she suddenly heard it, she felt so unreal.

Not love, but love!

Is this true?

"Stupid what? Are you going to reject me? Lin Xilu rubbed his fingertips against her cheek and asked with his lips raised.

An Siqing came back to her senses and subconsciously asked, "But, it's ......." โ€

"But what?" Lin Xilu raised his eyes and looked at her deeply.

An Siqing was silent for a moment, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she bit her lip and said, "Brother Xilu, I know that your love has always been your sister, and I really don't blame you for the previous incident, you don't have to ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Lin Xilu's warm lips.

An Siqing's eyes widened instantly, and she only felt that the whole person seemed to be stunned, and her heart, which was already beating wildly, seemed to jump out of her throat.

Lin Xilu's kiss touched her lips lightly, and then left, falling softly on her round eyes, An Siqing couldn't help but close her eyes as he moved.

The tender kiss went down like a feather, kissing the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose, and finally falling back on her rosy little mouth.

The hot tongue rubbed against her red lips and gently pushed against her lips and teeth, and An Siqing subconsciously opened her mouth to greet him.

Lips and teeth are entangled, and a sticky and ambiguous voice rings out in the quiet room.

An Siqing's cheeks were red, and she only felt that her whole person was drunk, and even her breathing became slightly short.