Chapter 1669： Sister, please just look at me (end)

Seeing that the little girl's attention was all on her virtual screen, she didn't notice him at all.

A trace of dissatisfaction was traced across Feng Yang's expressionless face, he lifted his foot and walked over, reached out and picked up a few strands of Chu Ci's hair, and gently rubbed it with his fingertips.

Immediately after putting down the hair in his hand, Feng Yang leaned forward, and the breath enveloped Chu Ci completely.

Seeing the little girl still hanging her eyes and looking at the virtual screen in front of her with interest

"Porcelain treasure."

Itchy neck, Chu Ci blinked, and finally turned to give him a glance.

I saw him holding her hair and scratching her neck.

Ah, this bad guy.

Chu Ci turned sideways, avoided his movements, raised his foot to kick him, trying to kick this guy down.

Then Feng Yang raised his hand and grabbed Chu Ci's little feet, and gently rubbed it in his hands, with a deeper smile in his eyes, "Lighter, Little Cibao, the body of this plane can't stand your strength."

What's more, his power has not yet replied.

Dragging Chu Ci's little feet, Feng Yang exerted a slight force, and without Chu Ci feeling any uncomfortable situation, he dragged Chu Ci to his side and pulled him in front of him.

While saying this, the big man easily trapped Chu Ci in his arms and bowed his head.

Rub the tip of your nose against the tip of your nose.

The gentle breath rubbed the tip of his nose.

With a sweet aroma.

My little girl is too sweet, so Feng Yang always wonders if she ate the candy secretly. It was obviously not this breath long ago, right?

How could it be longer and sweeter.

Seeing Chu Ci's eyes blinked, he wanted to turn his head away.

"What bad idea do you think?"

Feng Yang raised her eyebrows, fixed Chu Ci's small face, kissed the corner of her lips with a smile, and then bit.

"Where is it?"

Chu Ci raised his hand to hook his neck, pinching two white fingers, intending to pinch the nape of his neck.

Then he felt the moisture in his hair.

The little guy with moist, star-filled eyes paused, then released the hand holding the nape of his neck, and wiped his hand wet with water on his clothes.

The action was secret, thinking he hadn't noticed.

Then the tip of the nose was scraped again.

"Ignore me deliberately just now?"

How can it be?

Chu Ci opened a pair of apricot eyes instantly and looked at him hard.

Trying hard to show him.

But it didn't work.

"Black heart little glutinous rice balls." Feng Yang looked at Chu Ci for a long while, and said the conclusion he had come out a long time ago.

"You are blackhearted."

Chu Ci retorted.

Then the black-hearted wolf responded, the azure blue eyes flashed, and the light instantly went out.

Chu Ci: Hey?

Then the clothes on her body were torn, smoothly sliding off the girl's white skin, and was thrown aside.

The big bad wolf is not hurried or slow.

Chu Ci: Hey? !

Seeing Chu Ci's dumbfounded expression, Feng Yang smiled deeper in his eyes, "Coincidentally, I like to eat dumplings..."

Then you go eat dumplings.

Chu Ci struggled twice, then bit him dissatisfied.

"Porcelain treasures can't be thrown away in disorder."

Seeing Chu Ci's dissatisfied little movement, Feng Yang's voice was dumb, and Chu Ci was allowed to mess around. Finally, the little girl hummed and retracted into his arms.

The night was quiet, the little girl quietly shrank in his arms, his eyes drooping and not sleeping, she played with Chu Ci's hair.

After a long time, he heard the little guy's soft, slightly twisted voice in his arms, a little muffled, "I like it."

Feng Yang paused, lowered his head and raised Chu Ci's little face, "What?"

Chu Ci was raised up, and seeing the light in his eyes, his lips were deflated, and he opened his mouth and took a bite on his chin. Then he said vaguely, "I like you."

Feeling the strength of the little guy biting on his chin, as well as the faint dissatisfaction in the words, as if annoyed that he had to ask again if he heard clearly.

But I repeated it again.

Hmm...spoil him?

Feng Yang was stunned for a long time, and finally laughed, sniffing the fragrance in his arms.

"my honor."

What I love...

At the beginning, the Great Tribulation had no intention to cultivate, and it was uncertain in countless planes.

Although the time has taken a little longer, fortunately, I can get you back.

No matter before or after, the mountain wind stops at the forest, and I stop at you.