She was indeed a little closer, not only felt the warm, damp and hot breath, but Chu porcelain's pink and shiny lips also brushed his earlobes.
The touch like warm petals made Shen Yibai's body abruptly froze, and he involuntarily stepped back, a pair of dark brown eyes with a little daze.
Just look at Chu Ci in front of him.
Chu Ci was also taken aback for a moment, watching him retreat, even letting go of his hands, with a little dazed eye in his eyes, just staring at her in a daze.
Seeing him retreating, the little milk cat leaped into Chu Ci's arms with a meow of joy, and Chu Ci subconsciously raised his hand to embrace the cat that jumped into his arms.
After adjusting her posture, she hugged her, let her two small paws rest on her arms, and listened to her meow.
Chu Ci leaned forward slightly, her hair swayed, and the corners of her lips were smiling, so she looked up at him.
The little girl’s black hair is soft, her bangs are softly covering her white and clean forehead, her black moist eyes are slightly translucent because of the sunlight, smiling, holding an equally dumb little milk cat in her arms. The softness of the chest can be faintly seen from the angle of Shen Yibai.
For a while, even the cat in her arms looked pleasing to the eye a lot.
He only felt an inexplicable impulse surge. In fact, he had felt this kind of feeling in Chu Ci before, but it was not as fast as it is today.
The touch on the earlobe seemed to be still there. It was just a breath of breath. The temperature should have disappeared long ago, but now he only felt that the temperature of his earlobe was still rising.
His dark brown eyes couldn't help but want to divert his gaze, and his face was so cold, but his whole body was at a loss.
Chu Ci, who looks like this, wants to laugh. Isn't it time for him to press his lips and lose his temper before trying to get her under the covers?
Chu Ci leaned forward again, blinked his eyes, raised his hand with a smile, pinched his cool fingertips on his earlobes, his voice was soft, with an indescribable gentleness, "Hey, are you? Shy, baby?"
The words came out naturally, and not only Shen Yibai was stunned, but even Chu Ci was stunned.
Then Chu Ci couldn't help but smiled.
Don't tell me, such a title is really appropriate for him.
Self-willed, self-centered, sometimes even if Chu Ci persuades him, he is stubborn and domineering. He is extremely possessive. He hates strangers around him approaching him, and hates anything else that draws Chu Ci’s attention away. The words I want to hear react extremely quickly, and the words I don't want to hear, even if I hear the words I don't like, I don't even think about it at all, as I didn't hear them.
I like to occupy all the sights of Chu Ci, like to be spoiled by Chu Ci, as if I want to show the importance of myself in Chu Ci's heart, worry about gains and losses, and feel insecure.
Shen Yibai’s dark brown eyes shrank slightly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to pinch Chu Ci’s hand. Based on his many years of habit, he felt the coolness of Chu Ci’s fingertips, and subconsciously buckled Chu Ci’s hand back and used himself. The temperature on her hands warmed her.
Then he pressed his lips, seemed a little unhappy, and watched Chu Ci shrug his shoulders and hugged the stupid cat and smiled for a while.
There is a little childishness on his clean and delicate face.