Yun Luo's eyes widened slightly, and she pushed him away breathlessly, turning her head away not wanting to talk to him.
The more she behaves like this, the more interesting Jun Wuchen seems to find it, and the more he wants to tease her: "Why don't you say anything? What are you so angry about, huh?"
The low magnetic voice, with a slight smile, sounds sultry and pleasant.
Yun Luo didn't answer with a cold face.
As a result, someone got really excited and kept nagging questions in her ear. From time to time, he would rub some oil on her, give her a kiss and a hug, and give her a tight squeeze.
It was like scratching an itch, or like holding a cat teasing stick in front of her and teasing her.
Just don’t let her get caught.
Yun Luo was holding her breath and wanted to turn around and scratch him in the face. Finally, she couldn't bear it any more. She turned around and glared at him, "Are you done yet? Go away, I don't want to talk to you."
Didn't you see she was angry?
"Why?" Jun Wuchen pretended that he couldn't tell and asked innocently, "Why did I make you unhappy again?"
"What do you think?" Yun Luo stared at him expressionlessly.
Jun Wuchen held his chin with his long fingers, as if he was thinking seriously for a moment, and then sighed sadly: "Madam's heart is like a needle in the sea, I really can't guess it."
Yun Luo's face turned dark, and he gritted his molar teeth: "Have you had enough?"
Do you really think she is stupid and can't tell that he did it on purpose? Do you dare to put away the smile in your eyes and pretend to be more like it?
Seeing that Yun Luo was really a little annoyed, Jun Wuchen broke the skill with a puff, and stretched out his arms to hug her with a smile: "Hey, who overturned the jealousy jar and made the whole room sour?"
"You're still very proud, aren't you?" Yun Luo saw how disgustingly he was smiling. He felt so angry that his palms itched. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch his cheeks, pulling them to both sides.
Jun Wuchen's handsome face was distorted by her eyes and mouth, and he looked very funny.
He didn't care at all, and let her pull him dotingly. It wasn't until she felt the squeezing was so good that she smiled and said, "It's okay. Isn't this just to make Madam happy because she's unhappy?"
When he said this, Yun Luo couldn't get angry anymore.
Putting down her hands angrily and looking at his pinched cheeks that turned red, Yun Luo felt that he had gone a little too far, but was embarrassed to admit it, so he snorted and said nothing.
"You haven't calmed down yet? How about I give you another squeeze?" Jun Wuchen could actually tell it, but he didn't say anything. He came over to her with a smile and took the initiative to give her a squeeze.
It was obvious that he was trying to coax her.
Yun Luo felt much more comfortable, and pushed him away with disgust, "You have rough skin and thick flesh, it hurts my hands when you pinch him."
"Why are you angry?" Jun Wuchen hugged her and asked with a smile.
"You should be able to tell that Yi Shuiyue is interested in you, right?" Yun Luo looked into his eyes and pursed her lips.
"I didn't notice it before, but I just discovered it recently." Jun Wuchen said.
"Then you didn't refuse?"
"It's unfair, haven't I already distanced myself from her?"
Jun Wuchen smiled helplessly and touched her nose affectionately, "You can see my attitude toward her today, so don't accuse me unjustly."
"I can see that you are being cold to her because you want her to give up, right?" Yun Luo glanced at him and said unhappily, "But don't you think this is too tactful? Since you don't like her
,Why can’t you just refuse?”
Could it be that he is still a little soft-hearted towards Yi Shuiyue and doesn't want to be too ruthless towards her?