Ling Zhenyu looked at the little woman with black lines all over her head and frowned slowly. But seeing her make a face at himself, he could not bear to say a word of blame.
In the end, she just grabbed her hand and held it tightly in the palm of her hand, and then exerted punitive force.
Little hand is clenched slightly painful, an Liqi small nose a wrinkle, cry out: "pain."
The man's strength suddenly weakened, and finally he locked her hand in his palm, forbidding her to escape, and his voice was slightly heavy:
"if you dare to talk nonsense again, you will never give up."
An Liqi pursed her mouth and became coquettish:
"slightly!"
Originally, she pretended to be angry, but now she can't pretend to go on. Ling Zhenyu took her hand and kissed her lips:
"Qiqi, does your head still hurt?"
An Liqi turned her eyes. She was in a good mood just now, but her head didn't hurt, so she shook her head --
"Ouch! It hurts
The man jumped up from the chair, bent down and fixed her head with his hands. His voice was full of heartache:
"don't move, hold your emotions, Kiki!"
His hands were warm, and his fingers were holding her cheek, slightly rough, but so real.
An Liqi slowly opened her eyes and looked at the pair of eyes full of heartache.
Seeing her calm down, the man felt relieved and asked:
"is it still painful? Speak with your mouth. Don't shake your head. "
An Liqi grinned and gave him a pale smile:
"it hurts."
The man inhaled deeply, and his tight body seemed to be cramped and pressed directly on her body.
He did not move his hand, still fixed her head, buried his face on her shoulder and murmured:
"don't let yourself hurt, OK?"
Suddenly, she felt her eyes swell. An Liqi sucked her nose and firmly replied:
"OK."
"Don't swing your head back and forth. Say one more word - reward..."
An Liqi raised her eyebrows, raised her interest, looked down at him and asked:
"is there any reward? If you talk more, you can reward silver. Can you give me more money? "
The corner of a man's mouth finally pulled up a trace of smile, this little girl always has a way to make his mood turn sunny.
He turned his face slightly, squinting at her, his thin lips rubbing against her soft chin.
A simple word is a kiss.
She can not hide, can only bear, let his heart tickle.
"I don't like reward silver. It's useless for you to ask for silver. I can provide you with everything."
An Liqi laughs:
"what do you reward? Hey, you stay away from me. It's very - very uncomfortable..."
The man didn't hide, but went further. The tip of his nose was close to her cheek, and the voice was trembling:
"say one more word and reward a kiss."
An Liqi frowned, rolled his white eyes, pushed his hand in the position of his heart:
"go away, I want silver, who needs your kiss!"
"Bold girl, there are so many women who seldom kiss from me. Why don't you care so much? You must have an inch to gain your favor!"
An Liqi was amused by him and couldn't help laughing:
"Ling Zhenyu, you are good or bad. It reminds me of those rich people who went to the kiln before. If you were born at that time..."
The familiar breath fills between the nose wing, her next words did not have time to say, all was swallowed by the man in the stomach.
Shallow but attached.
Nostalgia is more lingering.
Men dare not be presumptuous, everything is just a dragonfly skimming water, but with butterfly love flower general pity.
His voice was ringing in her ear, hitting her heart:
"weak water 3000, I only drink a ladle, Qiqi - you can't escape."
"You villain, you always make people cry, help me wipe my tears!"
Originally in a good mood, an Liqi did not know how tears slipped down from the corner of her eyes in an instant.
She knows his heart.
But still moved by his love.
How could she, how could she, be loved by him.
She wants to be better, but now she can't do anything.
The man's thin lips swept gently from the corner of his eyes, and all the tears evaporated with the temperature of his thin lips.
No.
It broke up.
Only love is stronger.
She put her arms around his waist, sniffed and murmured:
"Ling Zhenyu, I'm always afraid that I'm not good enough, especially afraid."
Ling Zhenyu kisses her nose with a smile, the smile on her face goes straight to the bottom of her heart, and replies with schadenfreude:
"an Liqi, you are also afraid of it
"Ha? Are you afraid? "
Anliqi pursed her mouth and couldn't think of anything terrible about him.There are so many beautiful women around.
Beauty is invincible.
Intelligence is invincible.
The ability is invincible.
The only thing you can't compliment is that this guy has a low EQ in front of women who don't like them.
This is also the key to her reassurance.
But even if the EQ is low, it is difficult to stop those women from flying to the fire, and they all want to kill him!
So what is he afraid of?
The man reluctantly raised his eyebrows and put his lips close to her ear. His voice was a little decadent:
"you are afraid that you are not good enough. I am afraid that I am older than you, and I am afraid that I am as afraid as you are. Is it balanced?"
"Ha? You -- "
an Liqi was slightly stunned and then grinned inexplicably:
" how could you think so? "
Listening to her tone of disapproval, the man was a bit shocked. He got up from her, moved her head slightly with his hands, and reluctantly replied:
"it's not that you dislike me as a rustic old uncle."
"Ha!"
An Liqi raised her eyebrows and didn't know what he was talking about. Her eyes, like black glass, glared at him:
"why do you say that?"
Is there such a "rustic old uncle" like him?
This man seems to have his own king temperament. Wherever he goes, he stands out from the crowd and hardly needs the spotlight. Which attitude is not looking up to him.
Still rustic?!
How rustic!
It's totally out of line with the image, OK.
Besides, it's not old at all.
Good looking facial features clearly write high spirited. If he had not been wearing an iceberg face all the time, all the girls in Lingzhou would have to wait in line to be lucky.
Look at her really puzzled, the man raised his hand to pat his head, hair slightly disordered, but added a bit of lazy casual flavor to him.
This man is simply a monster, how to see how to make people can't move their eyes.
Before he could speak, an Liqi had to ask:
"say, what's going on? Who's talking nonsense about you? "
The man took her hand and looked down at a striped road in her palm. His voice was full of reluctance:
"Fu Yunshen said that I was a" rustic old uncle "when I held my wrist
"Poof Ha ha ha - ouch, headache! "
An Liqi didn't hold back and was amused to laugh.
You closed your eyes and endured the sharp pain from the wound. She bit her teeth and threw out a few words:
"doctor Fu - that's jealousy..."
Huh?
Ling Zhenyu was stunned. He flashed a streamer in his eyes and blinked his bottomless eyes and asked:
"don't you think so?"
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