Chapter 1095： Bad school flower, lift 49 high

This guy still had his eyes down like a victim, his face was innocent, and he said, "Porcelain treasure, are you committing a crime?"

Chu Ci, who pulled a button on Yueze's clothes, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "What crime did I commit?"

The little girl raised her eyebrows and pulled Yue Ze's unbuttoned clothes aside, exposing his shoulders.

A bruise appeared where he was hit on the shoulder.

It looks scary.

The boy looked down at the Chuci movement while holding his eyes down. He looked tall and thin, but he was not so thin and thin. He had everything he should have, and he looked very strong, with clear and beautiful muscles.

Not too angry, not too weak.

Chu Ci looked at the bruise and was not angry. He raised his hand and pressed it on his wound with some strength. He looked at him, "Well? Say, what crime did I commit?"

And took out the ointment next to it, as if you were listening.

Yue Ze blinked, realizing that Chu Ci now didn't dare to provoke him, and then he suddenly bounced up.

He took a sip on Chu Ci's white and tender little face, and then fell back to the back of the chair. This was a satisfied sigh, "It was me who committed the crime..."

Chu Ci stunned for a while, and listened to this guy who didn't know when he started talking.

"Porcelain treasure is so cute, it makes me want to commit a crime."

There was a smile on his face when he said this, and he had just finished stealing the kiss.

Chu Ci blinked his eyes and responded, and then opened the ointment package blankly, squeezed it on his hand, and used some strength to directly press on Yueze's wound.

"hiss--"

Hearing his voice, Chu Ci was satisfied. With a little less force, he rubbed the bruise to Yue Ze.

The living room was full of the smell of cool ointment, thick, but not unpleasant.

It was also mixed with the faint sweetness of Chu Ci. I don't know what other people think, but he just couldn't help being a little addicted.

And he was used to it, put on a faint expression, and then crazy Xiao thought about this person in his heart.

Touch, hug, and hold her in your arms.

Her cheeks, her lips, everything about her.

And does not allow anyone else to covet it.

After rubbing the injured area for him, the man still collapsed on the sofa, looking unwilling to move.

The buttons were not fastened, and the clothes were wide open, so he looked up at Chu Ci.

Chu Ci leaned in front of the sofa, neatly dressed, he looked a little embarrassed on the sofa so collapsed.

How do you look at this feeling, how does it feel a bit subtle...

Chu Ci raised his hand and pulled at his clothes, tidyed him up, took his hand, "get up."

"I don't want to get up."

With a slight force on Yue Ze's hand, he moved Chu Ci to his arms, and looked down at Chu Ci's eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he smelled the more obvious sweetness from Chu Ci.

His voice was dull and unreasonable, he poked his head, and the tip of his nose touched Chu Ci's nose, breathing entangled.

The little girl didn't seem to react much, her eyes were slightly rounded, and she looked at him.

His fingertips slid up and touched Chu Ci's auricle, and then gently squeezed Chu Ci's earlobe.

Finally, he couldn't help but lifted the corner of his lips and asked in a low voice.

"Want to kiss you, okay?"