Chapter 608： It's a bit wrong to develop Zhengtai 23

The hand reached out and grabbed Chu Ci's clothes.

Slightly shook, then tugged, still lowering her head, Nuonuo said, "My sister said yes, she won't leave me alone, right?"

Chu Ci did not answer, looking at the top of his hair, he felt that his hair seemed to be a little longer, and his eyes were somewhat covered.

Fingers stretched out, pinching his chin and lifting his face.

I saw that the eyes of the young boy whose chin was lifted abruptly were slightly red, and the chin was lifted by Chu Ci, as if the little secret he was hiding was discovered all at once, with a bit of panic under his eyes. Holding Chu Ci's wrist with his hand, a pair of eyes blinked, his lips wriggled a few times, but there was no sound.

"Speaking counts." Chu Ci curled her lips, raised her hand and nodded the corner of his eye, seemingly helpless, "How come you get red eyes so easily?"

Then, without waiting for Zhao Jinhuai to speak, the hand holding his chin controlled his head to swing around, and looked around, "The hair seems to be a little longer, won't it cover the eyes?"

He paused before nodding, "Yes."

Then he blinked, tentatively said, "Sister...can you cut it for me?"

With that said, his chin broke free from Chu Ci's hand, raised his hand to hug her slender waist, and rubbed it with fear and nostalgia.

Feeling Chu Ci raised his hand and gently caressed his back, with a little comfort.

He buried his cheeks in Chu Ci's arms, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly where Chu Ci could not see.

In the end, he almost leaned against Chu Ci's arms, allowing Chu Ci to trim his hair with scissors.

Do this work on his most vulnerable head.

The white and warm fingertips shuttled between his hair, and the fine black hair fell.

He could sensitively feel the sharpness of the scissors, the chill of the metal, and the very subtle sound of the hair being cut, but he did not hide, and even felt that the sliding of the fingertips was a kind of to him. enjoy.

Obviously now, as long as she is a little bit cruel, he can directly put him to death. He has never put himself in such a dangerous position, nor does he allow others to get close to him, but this time he is just like a demon...

It's strange to feel a little joyful.

‘Zhao Jinhuai’s love value +5, currently 32. ’

Until the hair was cleaned, and closed her eyes and let her sweep the broken hair off her face, Zhao Jinhuai stood up, as if she was overjoyed, her eyes were bright. , His expression was so obedient, he said that he would go out to give Chu Ci some food, and then asked Chu Ci to rest on the soft sofa, and went out quickly.

At the moment when the door of the nine o'clock lounge was closed, the clever expression on his face disappeared, and he still smiled. Looking at the door in front of him, he didn't know what was thinking, he raised his hand and pressed his hand to the door. Go up, and then stick your face up again, as if you can feel the breath of the people in the house.

The innocent and innocent smiling brows, as if without a trace of haze.

The clean amber under his eyes gradually deepened, and the smile slowly sank. The final freeze-frame color was darker than the amber, and it looked a little lonely and deep, and the whole body also slowly changed its breath.

From the outside, there was no change at all.