"Tang...Just..."

Tang Jin suddenly clenched his fragile ankles.

Those words are filled with shocking admiration, repeated, bold and seductive.

Tang Jin raised his eyes and saw him holding the bed behind him, "Tang, Jin... is this Mr. Long's name?"

Tang Jin looked at him for a while and agreed calmly.

"Tang, Jin." He paused word by word, his tone was ambiguous and lingering.

When calling the other person's name with too strong emotions, the other person will hear a voice from the heart.

Tang Jin lowered his eyes.

“…Don’t call me.”

Cecil chuckled, "What's wrong? Is Cecil not reading it? Tang Jin?"

Except for Cecil, no one knew what Tang Jin heard, but she knew that she couldn't help but increase her strength, which made Cecil take a breath.

"It hurts..." He couldn't help but look at the grabbed ankle.

Tang Jin glanced at him and let go of his hand.

A circle of red fingerprints was clearly printed around her fair ankles. The fingerprints were deep and they might turn green.

"...Sorry." Tang Jin wanted to use a healing magic for him, but he stopped him.

Cecil stared at that, curled his eyes, "I like what Mr. Long left for me."

Tang Jinmo said nothing, put on his shoes and socks.

Dressing him is more tiring than fighting with the Demon King. Tang Jinhe exhaled his turbid air and his voice faded, "Go downstairs to have breakfast."

Cecil sat by the bed, looking at the coldness in Tang Jin's eyes and laughed more and more happily. When Tang Jin walked to the door, he spoke softly: "Mr. Long is really different from Mengli."

The figure at the door stopped.

Cecil shook his ankle, which was still a little painful. At this moment, he didn't look like an angel at all, like an evil little devil.

"In my dream, I will press Cecil on the sofa, on the bed, and even pick it up, and then go back..."

"Bang--"

A huge door slam made the whole room vibrate.

"Hahahahaha..." Cecil fell on the bed and laughed for a long time.

After a while, he looked at the blue fingerprints on his ankles, his blue eyes were blurred, and his cheeks were filled with emotional flush.

"Tang Jin..."

If you don't love me, I dare not call out your name, but if you love me...

Mr. Long, you can't escape.

...ωωw..net

Cecil was a little restrained during breakfast, maybe because they were having breakfast downstairs, Erin and the others were there.

Cecil was just acting like he used to be, asking Tang Jin to feed him.

It is not surprising that the trio is usually accustomed to such a scene, so Tang Jin just handed something to his mouth.

Cecil also ate obediently, without any evil.

After dinner, Tang Jin had just gotten up, Cecil also stood up, wrapped her arm around, and said in a gentle tone: "Mr. Long, don't want to leave Cecil behind."

Tang Jin pressed his forehead and said, "I didn't run away."

Cecil doesn't believe it very much.

Since he was going to stick, Tang Jin would go with him. Anyway, she found a piece of open space, took a book, covered her face, turned a blind eye to the outside world, and just thought of herself as a blind man and deaf man, and didn't think of anything.

Seeing her attitude, Cecil lay on the grass beside her and rubbed the snow beast. After a while, he got up and didn't know what to do.

After a while, he came back and still lay down beside her, but he just stretched out his hand to move the book pressing on Tang Jin's face a little upward.

A sweet and sour smell of grapes spread in the air. He peeled the grapes while whispering: "Mr. Long, I'm already an adult."

"It takes three hundred years for the Dragon Clan to be considered an adult, but humans are not. I am no longer a child, I am an adult."

"Didn't you promise me too? If Cecil wanted to be your bride when he was eighteen years old, you should marry me..."

The cold flesh was handed to her lips. He also lifted her palm and pressed it against his heart.

There will be no more melody in this world than his voice, but he said softly in such a wonderful voice:

"If you don't want me, just kill me."

The breeze blew across the soft grass, the sweet and sour smell of grapes swelled in the air, and blood flowed through the heart under the palm, causing the heart to beat again and again.

Tang Jin still ate.

After feeding a few grapes, he changed to another fruit. This time it was a cherry, and even the cores were removed and fed to her.

After a while, his breath approached and she smelled the scent of strawberries, but more of his breathing.

The soft hair fell on the edge of her neck, and the sweet flesh was just an inch in front of her, and she could eat it as long as she opened her mouth.

After a long time, Tang Jin opened his mouth and bit off half of the strawberries.

Cecil bent his eyes and swallowed the other half of the strawberry in his mouth.

After a while, he brought a green plum.

Then, there is a blueberry.

After that...

The book had long been thrown to the end, so Tang Jin pressed the boy tightly in his arms, asking for the sweeter sweeter than fruits in his mouth.

"Well...they are watching..."

Cecil grabbed her shoulder.

Tang Jin raised his hand and knocked away the three people squeezed by the window.

"And they..."

Tang Jin glanced at the pile of hairy snow beasts, "Will you be shy now?"

"Don't you want them to see Mr. Long... Do you want to be here? There are grapes too..." Cecil gasped gently, his swollen lips searching for her shoulders and neck, and he asked slowly.

"Mr. Long, do you want to untie the clothes you put on with your own hands?"

It really incites her...

Tang Jin raised his face and kissed him, "I'll talk about it when you officially become a bride."
Chapter completed!