I don't like you again......

Changjue said this, and listened to it several times in his heart, and he had some irrepressible anger rising in his heart.

"And who do you like?"

There is no need to ask this, who she likes, he already knows.

"What I like is a noble son like Fuyin, Zhilan Yushu, Guangfeng Jiyue, not people like you."

As soon as Ye Qingyi thought that this person was sad for Chu'er, she couldn't make any good faces to him.

Albeit...... She used to think of him as a friend.

"Someone like me?"

Chang Jue smiled shallowly, he rarely smiled except in front of Ye Qingyi.

In front of Ye Qingyi, he often laughs, but most of them only sneer and sarcastic, and rarely have a happy smile.

But on the contrary, he rarely showed his evil face, because he would be afraid of scaring her.

"What kind of person am I, huh?"

He pressed down, just in time to look at Ye Qingyi, and easily saw the panic in it.

"Long Tips...... You're presumptuous......"

Ye Qingyi is her daughter's family, where can she be calm and calm in such a situation?

She couldn't resist, so she could only reprimand in a low voice, if you ignore the shyness and helplessness in those words, there is still a bit of momentum.

"Well, I'm presumptuous, you haven't answered my question yet."

Changjue ignored her uneasiness, and leaned down inch by inch, their foreheads against each other, the tips of their noses facing each other, and the pale red red lips were only a fraction of a small difference between the cold and hard thin lips.

The closer he got closer, Ye Qingyi could smell the aroma on his body more clearly.

The fragrance was stained on the clothes, and it could not be dissipated for a long time...... Ye Qingyi's eyes flashed, and the shyness in them was replaced by irony.

"Changjue, I'm still a girl who hasn't left the cabinet, just raise your noble hand and let me go!"

Although the body is covered with a quilt, he is lying naked under the quilt, and the quilt is ...... But it's a long recipe.

The more Ye Qingyi thought about it, the more ashamed she became, she pursed her lips and looked at Changjue with some pleading.

"You don't want me to have anything to do with you, so I won't pester you. When we meet strangers in the future, I will never look at you. ”

She thought that Changjue might be annoyed with her, so she would bully her like this, otherwise she couldn't think of any reason, and she would provoke Changjue to come all the way to humiliate her.

When we meet strangers, I will never look at you.

Scold!

Changjue's eyebrows flashed, and at this time, Ye Qingyi was close, and he saw the scar on the sword eyebrow.

The scar was so small and fine that if you didn't get close and look closely, you wouldn't be able to see it.

But—

Ye Qingyi puffed out his face: Even if his face was filled with scars, it had nothing to do with her, not to mention-

"Hey!"

Ye Qingyi's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and she glanced at the quilt that had been lifted from the corner, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

"You...... What are you doing! ”

Strings of cold wind slipped in from the corners of the quilt and climbed on top of her, causing goosebumps in the thickness.

"Answer my question......"

His face was a little more impatient, and the hand that had been on her pillow touched the back of her neck irregularly, and gently pinched it.

Ye Qingyi trembled and shook her eyelashes, and the big hand was on her neck, how could she feel like she was being held by her throat!

"Say!"

With this low sound, the large hand placed on the back of her neck slipped abruptly and landed on her shoulder.

And the quilt covering her shoulders also moved downward, revealing the jade white flawless shaved shoulders and the rough palms above. The latest chapter of "The Treasure Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.