The more Luo Qingyu said, the more aggrieved he felt——
Di Shiyin's heart moved. It was him who was wrong and did not look at this issue from her perspective.
He has known Yan Chi for more than ten thousand years, and Xiaoqian has called him "Dad" for thousands of years. He has become accustomed to it, so he didn't expect anything wrong for a moment...
"I'm sorry." Indra hugged her tightly. It was his negligence that he should explain the issue as soon as possible.
Luo Qingyu pursed his lips and suddenly giggled again: "You are still a little more temper in your dream, and you actually apologized to me... But - but you in reality ran away and don't want me anymore-
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Speaking of the last four words, there was a hint of grievance in her tone, and her big hazy eyes were a little dim.
"Sorry, Qingyu, I'm talking annoyingly, I won't want you. You are the only girl I've ever been moved by in my life. How could I want you?" Di Shiyin's heart was soft and she couldn't help but bow her head to kiss her.
Kiss her forehead.
Luo Qingyu put his arms around his neck and laughed: "Is it so good-tempered for you in Mao Meng? Is it true that I am my dream? Haha..."
She suddenly turned around and rushed him!
Di Shiyin was not prepared and was knocked down by her...
What does this girl want to do?
Indra originally wanted to get up immediately, but when she thought about it, she lay there obediently to see what she wanted to do...
This is the first time he has seen Luo Qingyu like this. He feels novel and funny. He can't help but be overwhelmed by her according to her wishes and let her sit on him...
Luo Qingyu lay on his body with a smile, and stroked his lips with his little hand, smiling proudly: "Sister finally overwhelmed you..."
As soon as she lowered her head, her lips kissed directly to his lips—