Finally, his little face was light again, but a provocative smile appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and swept the slightly messy hair behind her ears, and smiled slowly: "I know this time I'm afraid.
Now?"
Luo Qingyu: "..."
abnormal!
She was actually completely teased by her master who was the body of Xiao Zhengtai!
Moreover, damn it, she actually reacted when she was teased by a child!
She is not unfamiliar with this reaction. After all, she was not a virgin in her previous life. She understands very well what that desire represents?
This made her feel crazy. She actually became lustful about the body of a little boy.
Are you so hungry?
And what does he mean?
Teasing her again and again...
Luo Qingyu didn't want to face it anymore, and he understood that Di Shiyin's feelings for her were definitely not the master's feelings for her, but a bit like a lover...
But—his feelings for her seemed a little confused, and it seemed real or fake, and some of them made her unable to touch the door.
This was his first time kissing her, but with this handsome body!
This made her laugh and cry, and the strange feeling in her heart could not disappear-
But his last question made her confused thinking clear for a moment.
He is - teasing her?!
Revenge on what she just said...
Her pretty face turned blue and white, and finally she became completely cold: "Go down!"
Her voice was as cold as ice. Although her people could not move, the cold momentum around her was like a knife that was unsheathed.
Di Shiyin froze and narrowed her eyes slightly unhappily: "What did you say?" His voice was plain, but a little chill.
This girl was stunned?
He dared to talk to him in such a tone!
Luo Qingyu simply closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was angry with himself or him.
I feel very praising, but I can't describe it in any language.
For some reason, He Xiangwan's figure came to his heart again.
On many nights, he and her sleep in embrace each other, like two fish that warm each other, quietly waiting for dawn. He often called her "little feather" intimately...
Now this secret nickname has changed to another person calling her-
And this person is sleeping beside her.
This made her feel a little upset, and her heart was like a tide, but her thoughts were like a cat scratching the messy wool head, making her unable to figure out any clues. Even she herself could not explain her mood at this moment.