"Relatives? Important brother?" Yi Qianci suddenly sneered, "so what is song Yue, the person you like?"
On her face, she couldn't help raising a touch of shyness and embarrassment. Do you like people? She doesn't know whether she likes Song Yu or not. After all, they haven't had much contact, but it's undeniable that she has a good feeling for Song Yu.
Her expression at the moment made her more dazzling, "you can't like song Yue." he said this sentence with incomparable determination, "if you want to like it, you can only like me!"
She stared at him in a daze. She didn't understand what he meant. Until his lips kissed her cheek, she seemed to react and tried not to start, "little words, don't do this!"
"Sister, don't like song Yue. Just like me!" he whispered.
"I don't dislike you, but it's different! I like it, like my relatives, and I like Song Yu..."
"What kind of love do you have for him? Do you like him as a boyfriend?" his lips touched the cheek where her father slapped her this morning.
Although the blush of that slap has faded a lot now, if you look carefully, you can still see some.
"Who hit you?" he said suddenly, his voice tinged with hostility.
"Nothing," she said.
"Who hit you?" for him, it was unbearable.
"My father," he Zixin said, "when I talked to him this morning, I contradicted him."
His eyes became more and more angry. "Even he can't hit you!"
"He has been afraid to hit me for many years." he Zixin said. Today, it is estimated that his father was in a hurry, so he moved his hand.
I guess I'm regretting after I hit her!
But she knew very well that even if her father really regretted it, it was estimated that he could only be afraid of getting angry with Xiaoci.
"Xiaoci, you let me go first. It's hard for me to talk to you well." she said. At the moment, such a posture, coupled with his kiss just now, only made her feel more and more dangerous.
But he didn't seem to hear it. He just put his lips close to her slightly bruised cheeks again and gently licked her swelling, "lick it, it won't hurt so much!"
She trembled all over, and her cold hair stood up, and then she almost pushed him away with all her strength.
He didn't expect it for a moment. He was pushed off guard by her, and the whole man staggered two or three steps back.
He Zixin gasped and said in a panic, "don't do this."
"You hate it?" he stared at her. "But when I was a child, didn't we always do this? When I was hurt, you would lick me, and when I was hurt, you would lick you."
He Zixin sipped his lips tightly. Yes, they were really like this at that time. Especially before Xiaoji had recognized his ancestors and returned home, they were like two lonely little animals, snuggling up to each other and warming each other.
But now it's different. They are no longer children. They have grown up and some actions are no longer appropriate.
"I... I'll just apply some ointment, no... don't lick it like this, it's not a child!" she said, as if to prove something. Her hand poked into her pocket and soon found a ointment. "You see, I have ointment."
But after seeing the ointment in her hand, Yi Qianci's face became more ugly, "is this what Song Yu gave you?"
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