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1233. Chapter 1233 Gentle as water as Qingyin 6

Wanwan naturally hugged his neck and laid her head on his chest. The familiar bamboo fragrance from his body rushed into her nose. Wanwan took a deep breath and hugged him with her little hands.

Qingyin leaned over and said with a chuckle, "What are you worried about? I'm doing well, aren't I?"

Even though he said this, his heart felt warm.

She does not object to physical contact with Qingyin. She likes it when he holds her like this, which makes her feel very comfortable.

Even she found it strange that when Qingyin first came into contact with her, she didn't seem to reject him very much.

She thought that she was in ancient times and her soul was in someone else's body, so she no longer had any fear of men.

But later when she tried to make contact with other men, she discovered that she was still afraid, and she was still very repellent to other people.

It's strange...even she herself can't figure out...why Qingyin is an exception.

Qingyin sighed softly, with soft eyes and a doting smile on her face, "Wanwan, you are always indifferent to everything. Others think you don't care about anything, but I

I know that you are not such a person, so don’t act so calm in front of me. Don’t you feel anything at all in your heart when I worry about you like this?”

Wanwan raised her head and looked straight into his eyes. Apart from tenderness, she also felt deep doting. Wanwan smiled, her little hands climbed up his handsome face, and she said softly, "Qingyin

, what do you want to hear me say?”

Qingyin's face blushed slightly, and her eyes fell softly on her face, "You can say whatever you think in your heart. I listen to the truth."

"You!"

Although she is just a little girl in the eyes of everyone, her soul is already over 20 years old. Qingyin sees her as a child. In her eyes, Qingyin is not a child. She is four or five years younger than herself.

years old children.

However, although she had always regarded Qingyin as a little boy in her heart, she didn't even realize it. Unknowingly, she, a woman in her twenties, had become more and more like a little girl in front of Qingyin.

It looks like home.


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