Qin Muxue hooked her arms around Chu Tingxiao's neck, and her back felt a little cold.

She turned her head slightly, and saw the whiteness between her waist exposed outside.

Qin Muxue's face turned red in an instant.

She thrust her legs repeatedly, wanting Chu Tingxiao to let herself go.

But the two of them are in a very distorted position.

Qin Muxue's kick not only did not play any positive role, but instead made her clothes that were pressed by Chu Tingxiao come to tears.

The clothes were pulled away from the middle!

Now, Qin Muxue dared not move.

She blushed, looked at Chu Tingxiao for a while, then turned her head and looked at the crowd standing at the stairs.

Qin Muxue was half open, and her words were blocked in her throat and she couldn't say a word.

Fortunately, Nannan and Chuanchuan responded quickly.

Seeing Qin Muxue's embarrassing appearance, the two little guys immediately said to the others intimately: "Everything... all are turned over!"

Chuanchuan turned around with Yunyun.

Although everyone turned their backs to Qin Muxue and Chu Tingxiao, Qin Muxue clearly saw that Nannan, the little ghost, was leaving her head too far and looked at her carefully with her light.

Seeing Qin Muxue staring at her, Nan Nan pursed her lips and showed a slight smile.

Qin Muxue could only keep repeating in her heart: "This is a child she raised, you can't be angry! You can't be angry!"

At the same time, a touch of warmth suddenly appeared on Qin Muxue's waist.

She exclaimed and subconsciously turned her head away.

Qin Muxue's slightly surprised eyes directly hit Chu Tingxiao's affectionate smile.

The two of them looked at each other, Qin Muxue's throat slid, and she asked carefully: "What are you...what are you doing?"

Chu Tingxiao smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and the eyes that had always been dark and gloomy were now filled with spring.

He deliberately approached Qin Muxue's ear, his lips almost pressed against Qin Muxue's ears, and his voice was particularly gentle: "I'll block it for you, otherwise, do you want to be seen by them like this?"

Qin Muxue struggled to turn her head.

A palm-sized hole was opened on the clothes around my waist. If there was no cover, I could only let my skin be exposed.

Qin Muxue had no choice but to frown her beautiful eyebrows and nodded slightly, which was to agree to Chu Tingxiao's actions.

The big hand stopped at her waist.

Chu Tingxiao deliberately lifted his palm up a little, and the temperature of his palm instantly spread along Qin Muxue's skin.

The gentleness of his palm drove away all the biting cold wind, and Qin Muxue couldn't help but moan.

The two of them were already facing each other, and Qin Muxue's low moan and crawled into Chu Tingxiao's ears.

Chu Tingxiao pursed his lips, turned his head away, and looked at Qin Muxue with a playful smile in his eyes.

Qin Muxue wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it immediately!

Despite this, she pretended to be calm and said to Chu Tingxiao in a deep voice: "Look at what I do? Let's go... let's go."

Chu Tingxiao's eyes were filled with affection, his shoulders were shrugged, and he smiled slightly, and shook his head: "It's okay."

He hugged Qin Muxue tightly and stepped forward.

While passing by everyone, Qin Muxue could clearly feel that Chu Tingxiao had increased the strength of the hand that was resting on his waist.

Not only that, he also deliberately used his upper body to completely cover Qin Muxue's exposed skin.

Qin Muxue hid in Chu Tingxiao's arms, just to raise her eyes and look carefully at Chu Tingxiao with her aftertaste.

Although she didn't say anything, Chu Tingxiao lowered her head and leaned into Qin Muxue's ear and lowered her voice: "I don't want you to be seen by others, even your own son," he said.

Upon hearing this, Qin Muxue's face turned redder.

She was carried into the bedroom by Chu Tingxiao all the way.

Through the bedroom door, Qin Muxue could still hear the discussions between Nannan and Chuanchuan outside.

"Did you hear it? Even my own son can't do it."

Chuanchuan said a little unhappy: "Dad is such a stingy!"

Chu Tingxiao put Qin Muxue gently on the bed.

He squatted down and reached out to grab Qin Muxue's ankle.

Qin Muxue was stunned, and her jade feet subconsciously shrank back twice.

She pursed her pink lips, lowered her head slightly, looked at Chu Tingxiao cautiously, and whispered: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

Chu Tingxiao raised his head and stared at Qin Muxue.

He ignored Qin Muxue and gently took off her shoes.

Cute toes curled up nervously.

Not only is Qin Muxue's blood vessels on the back of her hand very obvious, but even the blood vessels on the instep are clearly visible.

Chu Tingxiao couldn't help but use his fingers to gently stroke Qin Muxue's protruding blood vessels.

Every time his fingers pass by an inch of skin, Qin Muxue can't help but shrink back.

After a few rounds, Chu Tingxiao's finger finally pressed against Qin Muxue's forefoot.

He lowered his head, as if he was talking to Qin Muxue, and seemed to be just whispering to himself: "I've been walking for so long, are you tired?"

Qin Muxue was stunned for a few seconds.

It was obvious that he had been back by bus all the way, and even the few steps after getting off the bus was held by him...

Thinking of this, Qin Muxue's pink face turned redder.

She shrank back and her voice couldn't help but lowered: "I'm not tired, I haven't walked for long."

Upon hearing this, Chu Tingxiao looked up at Qin Muxue.

The two of them looked at each other, and Qin Muxue realized that there was a hint of bright red in Chu Tingxiao's eyes.

Qin Muxue was shocked.

She frowned, her temples jumped gently twice, and asked carefully, "Chu...Chu Tingxiao...Are you crying?"

Chu Tingxiao took a deep breath and took a deep breath.

While rubbing Qin Muxue's feet, he whispered: "Xuexue, I know you have suffered a lot outside, and I don't want to let you suffer any more."

The temperature in Chu Tingxiao's palm spread little by little along Qin Muxue's feet.

She was originally a little cool, but at the intersection of Chu Tingxiao's warm palms, the temperature on her body gradually became more comfortable.

Qin Muxue's originally curled up little toes slowly stretched.

She looked at Chu Tingxiao's side face in a steady state, pondered for a long time before whispering: "No. As long as it is for your own good, I won't be tired of anything I do."

Chu Tingxiao suddenly looked at Qin Muxue.

Two pairs of affectionate eyes instantly gathered together.

The two looked at each other.

After a long time, Qin Muxue took the initiative to lean down, held Chu Tingxiao's cheek with both hands, and found Chu Tingxiao's lips with a familiar cheered mouth.

It was originally just a kiss that was skimmed by dragonfly, but Chu Tingxiao was forced to replace it with a violent kiss of storm.

When Chu Tingxiao's hand climbed onto his clothes.

Qin Muxue suddenly pressed his wrist.

She gasped, staring at Chu Tingxiao with a charming look, and said softly: "Hands...hands have not been washed yet."

Chu Tingxiao laughed out loud.
Chapter completed!