The soft lights shine on the tenderness of the room.

Ji Xuehao originally planned to take a good look at her little face, because he was about to part, so he was also reluctant to leave.

But I didn't expect that the little girl actually...

Is this inviting him?

The boy's fair neck and the Adam's apple that had just developed for a while slid up and down, and two small girls were printed in his clear and moist pupils.

He thought that he would never forget her cute little appearance in his life. Her white face was dyed with a light pink halo, quiet and gentle, and he felt aroused in his heart.

The fingers that pinched her chin trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and was about to bow and kiss her, the little girl suddenly opened her big eyes and complained dissatisfiedly: "It's so sour!"

He was so scared that he immediately withdrew his hand. When he turned around and stood up, his ears were stained with an unnatural blush.

Qingyu frowned and looked at him: "Why are you so slow?"

She kept pouting her little mouth, never pouting like this, she was so sore!

"Ahem."

She looked up and saw Ji Xuehao bounced away from her eyes as if she was electrocuted. At this moment, she stood sideways in front of the window, and her tall clear shadow brought her endless sense of stability.

He put his hand between his lips and coughed twice, then put it down.

The topic changed: "If you want, I can follow you to Ningguo tomorrow. But I definitely can't live in the palace. This will not be good for your reputation and your family will not agree. I can live in Qiao's house."

"I'm willing! I'm willing! Why would I not? I'm willing one hundred! I'm willing one thousand!"

Qingyu jumped up happily, rushed to him, hugged his waist and kept jumping!

Ji Xuehao looked at her so happy, and the corners of her mouth raised: "It's good that you're happy."

A gentle word is like the spring breeze, greening the Jiangnan in the world of sacred feathers.

She looked up at him with a flashing crystal eyes, letting him gently put his shoulders on his shoulders and asked, "Ji Xuehao, do you feel unfair? My father said that if you like a flower, pick it off, fall in love with a flower, and water it. I want to take you away, pick you, you are willing to follow me, and you have considered everything clearly, and decided to live in Qiao's house to accommodate me, just water me. Ji Xuehao, I love you too, and I don't want to just like you! But my father said, I'm still young, so I can't love you."

Ji Xuehao took a deep breath, but he didn't expect to hear her say such things.

Perhaps because of his personality, this girl has no twists and turns in her mind.

He smiled slightly and said in a very accommodating way: "It's okay, I'll water you, you will grow up, and you will know how to love me when you grow up. There is no free lunch in the world. I am willing to be a gardener for you. In the future, you will only bloom for me, which is very fair."

His smile was full of warmth, with no urgency at all, and no complaint.

Even when he talked about the future, his eyes were still a little longing and shining.

This made Qingyu think of what his father said. He said that love is only in front of him, and true love is naturally the future with this person.

And he naturally thought of his future with her at this moment.

Qingyu looked up at Ji Xuehao, his heart was full of warmth, and suddenly blinked at him naughtyly: "Are you not afraid of me running away? Water me, raise me tenderly, and then pick it away by someone else. Wouldn't you be busy with nothing?"

The girl smiled in front of him.

But the boy's face turned pale in an instant!

The big hand that was holding her shoulder tightened. He pursed his lips and looked at her deeply. He noticed that there was only joking kindness left in her eyes, so he hugged her carefully in his arms little by little.

He leaned down and his chin gently touched her shoulder.

In the room, only the boy's pious and childish voice was floating: "Qingyu, if this is a joke, don't make it again in the future."

If she really falls in love with others in the future and gives up voluntarily, he will let go with a smile and bless you without regrets!

If she is not voluntarily taken by others in the future, then no matter who that person is, don’t blame him for being ruthless and ruthless, and keeping his lover!

Qingyu leaned quietly in his arms, tightened his waist, and asked again, "Then, should I do what I did just now?"

"Hmm?" His thoughts were interrupted. He let her go a little bit, and when his little face raised, his eyes were enough to see: "What's the matter?"

Qingyu looked at him, suddenly raised his hand with embarrassment, pointed to his mouth, looked at him again, and said shyly: "Do you still kiss me?"

Ji Xuehao's heartbeat suddenly became so fast and fast. Before he could answer, he saw the little girl closing her eyes as if she had just said: "Hurry up, my mouth will be sore!"

She pouted her little mouth slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful appearance was hugged by him in his arms.

Ji Xuehao never wants to let go again!

He just wanted to linger with her until he died!

He bowed his head and two soft and warm things directly touched her jelly-like lips.

Qingyu's hands made a clutch unnaturally, and he couldn't breathe anymore. Ji Xuehao came to him and was reluctant to leave. He quietly watched her butterfly-like eyelashes, just like watching the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen in his life.

The flowing light quietly passed, like the willow catkins stirred by the spring breeze, flying freely.

This kiss lasted for a long time, pure like a scene in a fairy tale. A shallow kiss made people feel excited, as if every blood vessel on their body was rushing with blood.

Ji Xuehao could hear his heartbeat, which made him feel that he was truly alive for the first time.

Qingyu frowned his small brow and suddenly opened his mouth to complain: "Okay, I'm sour, um..."

The back of his head was gently tucked by his big hand. Qingyu didn't have time to finish his sentence, so he opened his eyes slightly and saw his smiling eyes with care, looking at her with a burning look.

Ji Xuehao took the opportunity to pick the fragrant territory like roses and dew, and coaxed her emotionally between her lips and teeth: "Close your eyes."

As a devil, Qingyu's head buzzed and could not feel anything. He heard his voice, as if he had been hypnotized. When he closed his eyes, his body was pressed into his arms again.

Bella explained the principle of pregnancy to her, so she knew that it would be fine.

Thinking of his heavy intentions for himself and his past, she was moved.

He didn't know how to hook his neck with his arms, so he raised his soft and slender fingers, grabbed his neck, and grabbed his neck and approached him.

Time passed by minute by minute, Qingyu's heart was floating and a little fascinated.

The boy in front of him suddenly turned his head and coughed twice: "Cough cough."
Chapter completed!