"Well

The fragrance of the epiphyllum on the boy in the white shirt diffused through the little girl's breath after being bumped into it.

The little girl's figure was not yet stable. She stood in front of the boy in white shirt. Her little fist was held by the boy in white shirt arrogantly and unreasonably. The warmth lingering in the boy in white shirt's hand was mixed with the refreshing feeling.

The fragrance of epiphyllum was transmitted to the little girl's consciousness, and a hint of blushing heat was stirred up, which burned the little girl's ears. It was so hot that it felt shocking to be touched by thunder and lightning.

Mumbling softly, she stared at the beautifully painted face of the young man in white shirt. The little girl shyly lowered her eyes and looked at the ground where the two of them were standing very close, not looking at the helpless eyes of the young man in white shirt.

"What are you dreaming about? Little girl, your face is made of pig clothes? How come you are not shy? How can you bump into other people's arms or punch others when you meet them?" [

A thud sounded on the little girl's smooth forehead.

The slender finger bones were lifted proudly from the little girl's forehead, and she put them to her lips and blew lightly.

The white-shirted man looked at the red finger bones in silence, deeply doubting in his heart that the little girl's skull must be made of white jade, otherwise, why would it hurt so much if it was knocked?

"Brother Ruoyu, does it hurt? I've told you before, my forehead is the hardest in the world, and it can't be broken open with a hammer. If you hit it with your finger, you'll be punished, okay?"

Come on, Jiu will blow for you?"

She took the finger of the boy in white shirt and wrapped it gently in her soft lips without any explanation. Looking at the boy in white shirt's stunned eyes, the little girl let go of the boy in white shirt's finger and asked:

"How's it going? It doesn't hurt this time, right?"

"You, you, how could you

The warmth on the fingers still retained the soft touch of the little girl's mouth and tongue.

The wet and moist brilliance flowed in the eyes of the young man in white shirt, revealing a trace of panic caused by the attack.

Turning around with a flick of his sleeves, he hurriedly passed the little girl's figure. The boy in the white shirt walked with too disturbing steps, leaving the little girl's figure behind him. He looked back at the place a dozen steps away, sighed again, and quickly

Leave.

"What's wrong! Because it's brother Ruoyu, that's why I allowed it. If it weren't for brother Ruoyu, he wouldn't have done such a thing! Brother Ruoyu, don't you understand this? I was the one who forced brother Ruoyu to

Too hasty? But if I don’t force myself to be more hasty, brother Ruoyu won’t pay attention to me!”

Standing behind the boy in the white shirt, the little girl jumped and kept looking towards the place where the boy in the white shirt disappeared. She pulled the hair on her head and pulled out a few strands of hair in confusion, shaking them.

Beside the round cheeks, he was puzzled.

The young man in white shirt angrily walked back to his room. Before entering the room, the servant informed him in advance that the three-month guard had been waiting in the room for a long time.

"March? Didn't you go to rest? It's rare. Normally, you would have been so sleepy that you couldn't wake up because of things, right?"

Pushing open the door, he saw a purple figure standing in front of the window. He clenched his fists behind his back as if he was a little uneasy. The boy in white clothes closed the door and walked towards the purple figure. There was a hint of something on his face.
Chapter completed!