Female supporting style is wrong

Called it a hug, Di Xi was really obedient and hugged Ji Ge without moving.

Not long after Ji Ge calmed down, he leaned out most of his body and looked at Di Xi with difficulty, "Are you sleepy?"

He shook his head and let the girl put his palm up. Ji Ge coughed and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just continue to sleep."

She pushed him down on the bed, and his black hair was entangled with each other, spreading gently and slowly on the bed like paint dissolved in water.

He was a little at a loss, his pupils were dull, and his reaction was a little slow. Ji Ge leaned down, hooked the end of his hair, and picked up a piece of cool hair. She nestled next to the dazed and obedient god, her chin Hidden in the white arms, "I will rest with you."

The Lord God stopped talking and closed her eyes obediently. The soft eyelashes were fluttering in her palm. When the girl moved closer and kissed her, she trembled in panic, but her bright golden eyes never opened.

He fell asleep again.

Ji Ge watched as he felt sleepy, so he simply lay down next to Di Xi and slowly closed his eyes.

She wasn't very sleepy and woke up early, but she didn't get up yet, lazily nestling next to Di Xi. The light in the room was dim and dim. When Ji Ge turned his head, he could see half of his stunning face. Di Xi slept in a good posture and stayed in the same position for a long time without moving.

She slowly got up, and the people next to her were also awakened. They sat up and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"System and Jiujiu are both in the kitchen," Ji Ge explained, stretching, "I'll go take a look."

Although she no longer needs to eat, she has not thrown away the habit she has developed for a long time. Out of politeness, Ji Ge asked, "Do you want to come with us?"

To Ji Ge's surprise, Di Xi nodded in agreement.

She secretly suppressed her surprise and reached out to the boy on the bed.

Di Xi paused.

Shen sat on the bed and held her fingertips awkwardly.

Very light, very slow movements. Ji Ge didn't care and touched the black hair that fell on his shoulders, "Why do you keep it so long?"

"Do you like short hair?"

"No," Ji Ge scratched his chin, "But wouldn't it be uncomfortable if it wasn't tied up?"

She volunteered and pushed him back onto the bed, "I'll tie him up for you."

The young man's beautiful long black hair was pulled up and tied into a ribbon. Ji Ge had never tied anyone's hair before, so he could only rely on the memory of how the target of the strategy in the small plane had tied his own hair, and clumsily copied it. There are no such tedious steps in boys' hair. Her eyes were focused, and the golden ribbon was like a flamboyant flower, entwining her black hair, making it even more gorgeous.

He is very suitable for such a hairstyle. He looks like an aristocratic and beautiful boy who walked out of an ancient European court. The boy's snow-white fingers touched the tail of his hair, which was covered with silky ribbons. She took out a slender gold ring, roughly measured the size, and put it on him.

The agate on the golden ring is as bright as blood drops, and the agate on the jet-black braid is like scarlet eyes, adding a bit of shocking and strange beauty.

Ji Ge was satisfied with the work and said, "It looks great."

She lay lazily on the tall boy's shoulders, and her fingertips lazily slid across his delicate cheeks. The god gently held his breath and welcomed her kiss when he turned his head.

The girl took the initiative to kiss him with a certain possessiveness. Her lips lightly pressed against the corners of his lips, playfully, and she gave him a small bite.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, "What is our relationship now?"

"Does it matter?" Ji Ge suppressed her smile. She stopped teasing and looked down at the other person condescendingly, "Aren't you mine?"

In so many planes, Ji Ge has already left an indelible mark on Di Xi.

This also declares a fact.

——He deserves to belong to her forever.