"Okay." He nodded habitually in response, not feeling anything wrong at all. He lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers leisurely.
"Wait a minute——! What did you just say? Jealousy! Whose jealousy...?!"
The burned-out brain slowly turned on the computer, started, and anti-virus...
The only thing he dared to do was to look up at Zhan Yeche, who was looking at him with pleasure, as if he had eaten a pound of tofu, with shock and astonishment written all over his little face.
He, he, he... just said that?!!
"Am I jealous of your mother?" He curled his lips with a half-smile, pretending to be innocent and looked at the stunned Youyi. From the corner of his eyes, he motioned her to look out the window, and her smile became even more innocent.
The only one mechanically turned his head... He didn't know what to look at, but he was startled! His expression was like drinking a pound of water. He coughed twice in a hurry. He shook his head up and down in good faith to say hello. He immediately reached out and closed the window.
Breathe a sigh of relief this time.
"Am I still jealous of the eighteenth generation of my ancestors?!...Hurry up and get the truth from my aunt! If you resist, you will be strict, if you confess, you will be lenient!" The words were sonorous and powerful, with a little bit of expectation, and the little claws couldn't bear to show weakness.
She grabbed his collar tightly and spoke word by word.
"I'm jealous of you." Zhan Yeche glanced sideways at his small hands that were holding the clothes and suffering, and quickly clasped his big palms tightly in his warm palms. He said with a helpless smile.
"What!?" How could I not know!
"Don't worry, you know that everyone knows me." After reading her mind, he smiled evilly. His other hand went around her slender waist, deliberately avoiding her wounds, and his face was not red.
Said jumping to the ground.
This, this, this... guy, did he really not take any medicine, or did he take the wrong psychiatric medicine this morning? Why did he say something so abnormal? I really want to slap him twice, and keep talking until I reach Siberia!
"This is what I like to do, and what's more..." He tightened his palms, closing the already close distance between the two of them. There was a cunning light in his deep tea-colored eyes.
"What else...hey...ummm...what are you doing!" Before he could finish his words, his pouted mouth was suddenly covered with a piece of ice-cold honey that was cool but as sweet as fermented after licking it.
something?
Opening her watery eyes in horror, she realized that it was Zhan Yeche Dongfang Bubai who was dominating his lips!
"Also, I like to forcefully kiss you." He murmured evilly under her round earlobe, with a seductive smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. He licked his upper lip lightly, and then kissed her delicate pink lips hard.
, tossing and turning, lingering - lingering - sad...