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Chapter 292: Sunny Night: Where I Am Cute

God! I know better than to treat him like a normal human being

"Asshole, let me go, I'm going to suffer for my kindness." Every time I broke away from him, his whole body turned around.

Then I was firmly pressed under him

"How am I cute?" Yan Ye imprisoned me under his body, and his hot body was baking me like a heater.

This action is so ambiguous

"Tell me, what's so cute about me?" Yan Ye saw that I didn't speak. He held one hand, and the other held my chin, and raised it domineeringly.

He looked at me dangerously, with a hint of happiness in his amber pupils.

"You...you...everything about you is cute...haha..." Being restrained by him, I could only resist him and give him a perfunctory sentence.

Are you cute? Everything will be fine if you don’t hate me

"Oh??? Then should I be cute to you?"

Yan Yeyi's dangerous aura became stronger and stronger. He raised my lower jaw to a suitable height, squinted his eyes, and grabbed me greedily.

There was obviously some blood on the handsome face, and those two sexy thin lips were licked and wiped by his own pinky, and the red lips looked even more tempting.

"I...I..." Looking at his lips that were about to fall, I felt like I was in a knot, and I was so nervous that I couldn't say a word.

"I hate it, you seduce others."

Suddenly, a clever idea came to my mind, and I just did it. I learned to cooperate with Yan Yeyi, and put my hands on his chest, suppressing the brain that was about to spurt blood.

I smiled charmingly and moved my face closer to Yan Yeyi, deliberately breathing lightly and letting the hot air hit his exposed neck.

Sure enough, Yan Yeyi's body suddenly stiffened, and he maintained the posture of grabbing me blankly, feeling a little at a loss.

I touched his red cheek and kissed him involuntarily. My lips rested on his face for a second. I retracted my action in shock.

God, give me quick frozen tofu! I really didn’t mean it

Just when I was thinking about how to refute Yan Yeyi's words

Yan Yeyi actually looked at me without saying a word, his red face was so shy that he was a little cute.

This guy?...Is he shy? Why is his face so red? His eyes are still twinkling.

No! I would be stupid if I kissed you

(Sorry, Sixteen was busy two days ago, so I delayed my update. Now Sixteen is alive and well!)

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