"Ouch!"

Mu Feng was looking at Jing Yue with blank eyes, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, and he was touched with crumbs all over his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Jing Yue hurriedly put down the snack and helped him slap it.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Mu Feng was like a puppy in the water, shaking his fur in embarrassment, but he still didn't forget to ask, "Isn't it soft enough?" Choked you? ”

"Well, it's a little bit ......" Jing Yue had no choice but to speak with a clear conscience.

She can't say that she was choked not by the dim sum, but by his "love......

"So I'll improve next time?"

"You better sit down first, it's all ...... in your hair"

Jing Yue pressed Mu Feng on the chair, bent over, lowered his head, and seriously helped him get rid of the crumbs in his hair.

Her slender and soft fingertips scratched her scalp, slightly itchy, and felt very comfortable.

Mu Feng squinted his eyes, enjoying this rare tenderness, and the bottom of his comfortable heart itched.

Jing Yue tugged and patted on the top of his head, and blew from time to time, and when he finished it, he turned to Mu Feng again.

In this way, his face was facing her breasts......

Jing Yue was very focused, and she didn't notice anything at all, but Mu Feng's heart began to fluctuate.

Xiaoyue's waist is so thin!

I really can't see that there will be so much strength!

He resisted the urge to put his arm around her thin waist and looked up.

Jing Yue's posture of standing and raising her hands made her chest stand out with a gentle and gentle curve......

Hey, I'm still too thin!

How can I make Xiaoyue fatter a little more?

Mu Feng didn't dare to look more, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued to look up.

Hey, what is it?

He glanced at the orange powder on the corner of Jing Yue's mouth, and couldn't help but smile dumbly.

Xiao Yue patronized to help him tidy up, but forgot that she was also like a little cat!

Looking at Jing Yue's cute and ridiculous appearance, Mu Feng's heart warmed, and he unconsciously raised his hand and wiped it on her lips.

His movements were light and light, like soft silk that slid over his skin.

Jing Yue's body stiffened, and Mu Feng stopped moving, but Mu Feng was unaware.

One time, two times......

At first, it was just the corner of his lips, and later, his fingertips slid over Jing Yue's lips, sweeping the crumbs off little by little......

Jing Yue's eyelids drooped, and she saw an incomparably handsome, incomparably gentle face, looking at her incomparably intently, and touching her mouth again and again......

That expression, that look, it's really hard to say that it's "classmate friendship" or "brotherly love......

You—

Jing Yue wanted to ask.

But I'm afraid, as soon as my lips move, I will take the initiative to "kiss" his fingers......

Mu Feng, what the hell are you doing!

"Jing Yue, Jing Yue-"

Just then, there was a loud call from outside the hallway.

When the voice arrived, Jing Jun was already standing at the door of the room.

He was originally happy, but when he saw the situation in the room, a smile froze on his face.

Jing Yue stood, and Mu Feng sits.

Jing Yue seemed to be hugging Mu Feng's head, and Mu Feng was indeed touching Jing Yue's mouth!

it!

These two people, won't already-

"Hey! Brat! You're dealing with me—"

"Daddy!"

Jing Yue came to her senses in Jing Jun's call, and finally drank her father in a louder voice before the word "daughter" popped out of his mouth.

"Uncle Jing, good evening." Mu Feng stood up, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to his well-behaved and quiet appearance.

Jing Jun looked at Jing Yue, then at Mu Feng, suddenly grabbed her hand, and couldn't help but say, then leave.

"Come with me!"