Chapter 172: Does It Hurt?

Xue Qing'er raised her eyes and looked at his handsome and extraordinary face. Suddenly, again, he wiped Xue Qing'er's face, and a bruised red envelope fell on his forehead because of Xue Qing'er's struggle in the van at the beginning, and his brows wrinkled slightly when he saw this.

The movement was as light as he could, very light, and he rubbed her face, her nose, then the side of her lips, then her chin.

Again and again, when he rubbed against the edge of the wound, his movements were gentle as if he was caressing, but he still blew gently on the wound, and looked at her and said, "Does it hurt?" ”

Xue Qing'er was soothed by his action, and slowly calmed down, she shook her head, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile.

"Thank you......"

Before she could finish her sentence, her lips were gagged.

He kissed her softly, lingeringly, on the lips.

Little by little, slowly, I felt her beauty. He hugged her tightly in his arms and leaned her down to the seat.

Xue Qing'er's heartbeat slowed down inexplicably, she looked at him, felt his gentleness, and inexplicably catered to his movements.

After a few kisses, he sat up straight with her in his arms.

Xiao Zhang in front kept his eyes on the front, not daring to deviate in the slightest.

"Are you feeling better?" Li Chengbin coughed and asked, his tone full of tenderness.

Xue Qing'er blushed and nodded.

Did he want to use a kiss to ease her fear and anxiety?

This method does have some effect.

Back at school, when she saw Xue Qing'er being taken off by Li Chengbin, Wan Xin immediately ran to her happily: "You're fine, great!" Qing'er, where have you been? ”

After Wan Xin finished speaking, he hugged her heavily.

When she let go, Xue Qing'er smiled at Li Chengbin, then looked at her and said, "Fortunately, Li Chengbin arrived in time and saved me!" ”

"Wow, that's not a real-life version of the prince and princess story! You guys performed so wonderfully, next time you must remember to bring me as an audience to watch it! Wan Xin patted Xue Qing'er on the shoulder with a smile and glanced at Li Chengbin.

"Just your skin!" Xue Qing'er gently scratched Wan Xin's nose.

This story is not good at all, and she shuddered when she thought about it.

One night, on the way to escort Xue Qing'er back to the bedroom, Li Chengbin suddenly turned around and stopped in front of Xue Qing'er, looking at Xue Qing'er softly.

"What's wrong?" All along, they rarely stopped or chatted on the road, and seeing Li Chengbin's abnormal behavior, Xue Qing'er was stunned for a moment.

Li Chengbin's words came to his mouth, but he swallowed them back. He was afraid, afraid that if he said it, Xue Qing'er would not accept it.

"Nothing......" he hung his head and continued walking beside her.

After a while, Xue Qing'er raised her head, looked at him and said, "Mr. Love!" ”

Li Chengbin's back was startled, and his footsteps stopped again.

These three words are a unique title, and for the first time in the past three years, he has heard the girl who wrote the letter say it herself.

Because before, he had only seen these three words on paper, so this title had already been imprinted in his mind.

Familiar, unfamiliar, excited, all kinds of complex emotions are mixed together.

"Girls who love rape flowers!" He also addressed Xue Qing'er in the same way.

Xue Qing'er looked at him fixedly, and there seemed to be a kind of novel joy in her eyes.

"Why did you use this pseudonym?" He looked at her, a little curious.

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