Ji Yunting then laughed.

"So you like me," he said firmly

A Zhao: "ah What? "

Ji Yunting of course said: "you like good-looking people, I look good-looking, so you like me."

A Zhao: "it's just

She was silent for a moment, then said: "this conversion method, is not a bit wrong?"

"I don't think there's any problem."

Ji Yunting suddenly lowered his head and gave her a kiss on the face without saying a word.

A Zhao stares at him with startled eyes.

Ji Yunting squinted at her reaction.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Yunting grabs the hand that she wants to break away and says slowly: "isn't it obvious? I'm kissing you. I like you very much. Do you like me to kiss you

A Zhao denied without saying a word: "you let me go, I don't like it! I warn you, if you kiss me again, I will beat you... "

[hum, for the sake of your good looks, I won't care about you ]

Ji Yunting finally heard a Zhao's voice again.

This time, he smiles again.

Different from the previous forced calm smile, his face, showing a real sense of joy.

Because he knew an answer.

And this answer is exactly what he wants.

A Zhao is still mumbling, but Ji Yunting doesn't care about her "threat".

He lowered his head again. This time, he didn't kiss his cheek. He wanted to kiss the small mouth that was always duplicity.

The sense of touch in the game is so real that a Zhao feels his cold lips fall on his body. The next moment, his breath is deprived.

Her face turned red.

This kind of intimate contact, even if she experiences a few more worlds, she still can't get used to it.

What's more, why do men like to do such things?

A Zhao counts his fingers in his heart and finds that since the first world, male owners always love to hold themselves to play with each other, and they also like

A Zhao's face turned more red.

Ji Yunting bit her discontentedly and retreated.

"What are you thinking?" He was a little upset.

"Miss you." Ah Zhao subconsciously replied.

With that, she realized what the situation was now, as if it was finally reflected, and pushed people away.

"I said you..."

"If you kiss me again, will you?" Take her words.

He spread out his hands and looked at her tenderly: "beat me, I want to kiss, you beat it."

I'm a typical cheap girl.

A Zhao: "it's just

So how could she do it?

She glared at Ji Yunting fiercely, very angry in the heart, and very oppressed.

He, he is intentional, clearly know that she is reluctant to really beat him, deliberately said such words.

Too bad, too bad!

A Zhao stares and stares, and feels aggrieved.

Ji Yunting found that in front of the girl who had lost her high cold coat packaging, her eyes suddenly turned red after showing a kind of expression that was almost helpless.

He was in a panic, and saw the other side's tears drop down.

Play off. Ji Yunting thought.

"A Zhao..." He blamed himself and was so distressed that he reached out to hold her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

A Zhao knocked off his hand with a "pa" sound, turned around and left.

Ji Yunting's face changed greatly and he went to pull her, but the other side lost his trace in a flash.

"Ah Zhao?" Ji Yunting yelled.

No one answered him.