People who usually have a stern face or sneer like this are still quite impactful.
Chu Ci first looked at him for a few seconds, then waited for the reaction to look at his smiling eyes--how it felt, um, to finish.
"...No." Chu Ci paused, and said nothing, "I never curse."
He also deliberately leaned close to him, blinking his big eyes, his eyes were full of innocence, not sincere.
But I was hesitant just now.
And that little tone and emotion can be faked?
Yan Ting raised his brows and looked at Chu Ci.
He was opening his eyes and talking nonsense, but it was the tone of action that was deliberately emphasized, which made people totally unable to get angry.
"Oh." He whispered, his lips still smiling.
Chu Ci tilted his head, moved closer, and narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction.
Then the voice was dissatisfied, and he said arrogantly, "I didn't."
No, no, he didn't say anything, Yan Ting was playing with a signature pen in his hand, looking at Chu Ci.
Her form is also convenient. In addition to her movements on the phone, she doesn’t need to take a bath or change clothes, so she is still wearing that white skirt, just lying on his chair so lightly. Get a corner.
It's like... acting like a baby.
‘Yan Ting’s love value +3, currently 32. ’
Yan Ting's eyes were dim, his voice was slightly dumb, and he leaned forward and took the initiative to approach Chu Ci. At this moment, his careless movements became a little aggressive, his black eyes sinking, and dim light flashed.
"Well, let me say a few more words." In fact, he didn't care much about what the two of them were discussing before. Since just now, his attention has not been focused on this, just want to listen to the little girl's words.
Chu Ci looked at his close face, listened to his perfunctory words, raised his hand and patted his cheek.
During this period of time, Chu Ci’s spirit body has been warming up well. If you use your strength, you can touch other things lightly, just like picking up the document paper before. The things you can pick up now are compared to before. It's heavier.
But it wasn't really a touch, even if it used all the spiritual power, it was the force of putting the fingertips on his face.
With a little bit of wind, the force is extremely light, but you can really feel that the little girl has indeed touched him.
Yan Ting was stunned by the touch. Before he could react, Chu Ci retreated, then raised his chin, blinking his eyes and slipped back into the phone.
Yan Ting's movements were slow for a few seconds, and then he picked up the phone and looked at the little girl standing on the screen. He raised his hand and touched the place where Chu Ci had touched his face.
Then he lowered his hand, pressed his fingertips unconsciously on the screen, and pressed a press on the little girl's face. Watching the little girl avoiding from side to side, the expression in her eyes grew darker.
You can hear her now, but if you keep it carefully...
Can you not only speak but also touch directly after a while?
Get one that really belongs to you...
Yan Ting came back to his senses, that face that had always looked deep and cold and not easy to get close to curled up with a trace of suffocation. He didn't say much, and held down an app next to his fingertips, dragging it into Chu Ci Hands.
Chu Ci hugged it subconsciously, lowered his head and glanced at the app in his arms.