Huan Lixiu didn't react, and Mo Liangyin bit her lip, "You..."
And the next second, she put her arms around Huan Lixiu's neck, aimed at his lips and kissed him...
Huan Lixiu looked at Mo Liangyin in shock.
Has a soft touch on the lips
Mo Liangyin closed her eyes lightly and kissed him carefully, "Well..."
Then she let go of him and left his lips. A suspicious redness appeared on her fair cheeks. Mo Liangyin looked away unnaturally.
…
silence
Mo Liangyin didn't look at Huan Lixiu. She locked her eyes outside the window, but there was no focus... Damn it, she must have had a fever just now. Why, why did she take the initiative to kiss him!
Could it be...she loves him so much?
That's why I took the initiative to kiss him, in order to... never break up and stay together forever...
Mo Liangyin, you are really poisoned!
…
After getting off the Ferris wheel, Mo Liangyin quickly stepped on the Ferris wheel without waiting for Huan Lixiu, and walked forward alone...
Huan Lixiu raised his eyebrows and put his hands in his pockets. Is this girl so shy?
He curled his lips, but the feeling of her taking the initiative was really... sweet as always
"Yinyin"
He quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist
"what"
Mo Liangyin unnaturally wanted to pull out
"We are a couple"
Huan Lixiu curled his lips and smiled with an evil charm that captivated all living beings. His fingertips brushed her wrist, and then he held her slender hand and interlocked their fingers.
Mo Liangyin's cheeks were slightly warm
Falling in love... why is it so awkward? She thinks that couples are very bold when they see them, hugging, kissing, etc. on the street...
Under the moonlight, Huan Lixiu holds Mo Liangyin's hand
Lengthening the shadow...
"Brother and sister, buy a bouquet of flowers. They are very cheap. One flower only costs four yuan."
Four dollars...
Huan Lixiu frowned subconsciously, four yuan, a bottle of mineral water only cost one yuan, how can a bouquet of flowers be worth four bottles of water...
Mo Liangyin glanced at Huan Lixiu with contempt. She lowered her head and looked at the little boy holding the flowers.
What an exquisite little milk bag
Mo Liangyin couldn't help but pinch his soft and tender face, "So cute..."
The boy pursed his lips and frowned patiently, "It hurts..."
"Sister, why are you pinching me?" He blinked in grievance, tears filling his eyes, "I'm just an orphan... and you still bully me..."