Wuxing kissed her lips heavily, and Peony resisted hard at first, but gradually hugged him and began to kiss back.

But seriously, this man's kissing skills are simply poor, and he still needs her to guide him!

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she pushed him and motioned for him to let go.

Wu Xing looked at her silky eyes, and pursed her thin lips slightly, "How many men have you kissed to be so skilled?" ”

She was stunned, and a few traces of self-deprecation immediately appeared in her eyes, "That's right, this kind of thing is meant to be practiced." Naturally, I have read countless people, and I have had countless men, don't you already know this? ”

After a pause, he said: "What's more, the relationship between us is originally a benefactor and a prostitute, and you still care about these details?" ”

"You mean, when other men kiss you like this, you never resist?"

No, she doesn't like other men kissing her. Even if she falls into the Qinglou, her lips are her last holy land.

Peony looked at him mockingly, "So what, do you still want to beat me?" Wuxing, don't forget, it was you who said it yourself, you are my guest, so don't put on that affectionate and hurt look, do I still have to be responsible for my guest? ”

I don't know how long ago he said it, and now if she didn't mention it again, he could barely remember.

"So, you've been so cold to me for so long, just because I said that?" He narrowed his eyes.

Her mind was seen through, and Peony naturally wouldn't admit it, she opened her eyes with hatred, "Who said that?" ”

Wu Xing pressed her behind the door, pinched her chin and lifted her head, staring at her condescendingly, his eyes staring straight at her, "You said it yourself!" ”

Peony struggled several times, and said angrily: "I didn't! ”

"You have."

“”

She couldn't get angry and didn't want to talk to this man anymore, "You don't care if I have it or not, even if I do?" This is the truth, am I not allowed to say it? Guest, can you let go now, I'm going out to entertain other guests. ”

"Nope."

"What do you mean?"

"I said no." Probably afraid that she wouldn't understand, Wuxing paused for a moment, and then slowly continued, "Peony, you can't entertain other guests in the future." It's like I'm saying the wrong thing, it's me who is not good, and I shouldn't say I'm your guest. But I've never approached you with that mentality, I just feel like you"

Peony's heart moved, and she squinted her eyes and looked at him, "What do you think of me?" ”

"I think you're good-looking."

“”

"I'm not judging people by their looks, there are many good-looking women, but you are the best-looking."

“”

She burst out laughing, "Speaking of which, isn't it judging people by their appearance?" I'm the best-looking, so you like me? ”

Although this reason sounds ridiculous, and it can't escape the inferior nature of men, she is still a little happy in her heart. The long-standing depression seems to have dissipated because of this wooden word.

"It's not that you're the best-looking, I like you. It's because I like you, that's why I think you're the best-looking. I"

Wuxing didn't know how to talk about love, and he frowned as he spoke, "All in all, you are the most beautiful in my eyes." ”

"Yes, I see."

It turns out that people are not judged by their appearance.