Nangong Ye looked at her pouting pink mouth, and a flush crept up on her fair face.

The distance between them is only three or four centimeters, and the little faces close at hand, fair and pink, with a different kind of temptation, as if they are a delicate fruit, people can't help but want to take a bite.

But after all, it was Nangong Ye, and reason crawled back into his mind little by little, he widened the distance between them a little, stretched out his right hand, and flicked the sugar-fried chestnuts on her smooth forehead.

"Woo...... It hurts......"

Zhong Ling'er, who was in pain, wailed in pain, reached out to cover the forehead that was bulleted, shrunk her neck, and the tears of pain were about to fall out.

I thought it was Nangong Ye's kiss, but I never thought that it was a cruel slap of sugar-fried chestnuts.

"Nangong Ye, why are you playing me?" It hurts to be painful, and it is still necessary to figure out the grievances.

The corners of Nangong Ye's beautiful lips raised a satisfied arc, and happy words escaped from the lips: "Bullying you, it's not that you said that Master Ben can bully you casually." ”

"I ......" Zhong Ling'er was so aggrieved that she was stunned for a moment, and replied unconvinced: "I mean, you can kiss my bully casually, not play me." ”

"Okay, if you don't want to be bullied by me anymore, go back to your room and sleep."

Nangong Ye got up from the bed, grabbed one of Zhong Ling'er's hands, and pulled her towards the door.

Although Zhong Ling'er didn't want to leave, compared to staying and bullying him, she still chose to leave, and it hurt so much to be bulleted in the head, and if she played another one, she would definitely cry to show him.

After sending Zhong Ling'er away, Nangong Ye closed the doors and windows, and immediately returned to the inner room, taking a few deep breaths.

Oh, my God? What happened to him just now, how could he kiss that dead girl?

And, damn it, I think that the dead girl's lips are particularly soft and sweet, which makes him feel an urge to stop.

It must have been in this Qingfeng Villa for a long time, affected by the environment, and lost her mind, so she will have feelings for which dead girl, it must be like this.

He actually hated her.

Early the next morning.

Nangong Ye thought a lot about that kiss last night, so she slept very deeply.

The blue rain outside the door has been waiting for a long time, and he hasn't seen the word come out from inside, so he is very strange in his heart, and he keeps putting his ears on the door, wanting to hear the movement inside.

"Huh? What do you say is the matter with the young master today, he rarely sleeps until this point. Asked casually about the slashing court on the side.

He just shook his head strangely, indicating that he didn't know.

The two waited for a long time, until a shrill cry came from the room, piercing their eardrums.

This voice came from the young master of their house,

The two glanced at each other, and it was even more strange, how could the young master make such a sound? The young master, who has always been unfazed, seems to have been frightened by something.

Ignoring any dignity and inferiority, Lan Yu kicked open the door and rushed in.

"Young master, what's wrong with you? Belch! ”

When I went in, I was spicy to the eyes by the scene inside.

I saw Nangong Ye lying on the bed, Zhong Ling'er straddled him, and pressed Nangong Ye's hands on both sides, as if he was going to rape the young master of their family.

Lan Yu's embarrassed eyes fluttered, "Yes...... Sorry to bother me. ”