I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 409 I miss you so much
His cold face showed a tired look she had never seen before.

When I saw him in the past, he was like a statue of a distant god, cold, solemn, and holy, and he couldn't relax every moment. Only now when he leaned his forehead on her to seek a habitat, Jiang Chacha was in his arms. Rushu's brows and eyes saw a trace of exhaustion.

Jiang Chacha froze for a moment, put it on his shoulder and wanted to push his hand away, so she didn't make any further moves.

She thought he was tired from life these days.

As a result, Bian Jichen's black eyes, which were pressed against her forehead, opened.

He pursed his lips.

"Let's not quarrel, shall we?"

Jiang Chacha felt her heart clenched, and in the next second, she looked into his eyes like a sea of ​​ink, and she couldn't understand the complicated emotions in them.

But she could tell that this was the encrypted words he said after using his affection.

One of his hands easily opened her fingers, and intertwined with hers. The inseparable temperature made her heart burn.

"I miss you."

The ice-cold voice was as usual, but now it was more like drunkenness, and it was also like taking ecstasy.

Jiang Chacha's eyelids twitched even more.

Damn, wasn't Bian Jichen still fighting with her just now?Why did she lower her head so quickly, still hit the straight ball, and say whatever was on her mind, but her brain was about to explode!She didn't know how to respond at all!

Moreover, with him hugging her waist, Jiang Chacha's body became softer and weaker.

She didn't know when she sat on his lap, it seemed that her body was too weak, and it seemed that he held her waist and let her sit on him, but she couldn't remember it at all.

She and Bian Jichen sat on a single sofa at the same time, and she sat on his lap.

Through the fabric of the trousers, Jiang Chacha could feel the warmth underneath him.

Her head is really going to be cooked this time.

Who can tell her how things turned out like this! !

"Let me hug you for a while, okay?"

Jiang Chacha hesitated for a while, then nodded stiffly.

The sound of hair rubbing could be heard clearly, and when Jiang Chacha came to her senses, he was already buried on her shoulder, like a falling star, and it was so quiet.

Time seemed to slow down because of this.

But Jiang Chacha couldn't calm down, how could she calm down? ?

The problem is that she is sitting on Bian Jichen's lap!
So, she couldn't help moving, wanting to get off him.

As a result, Bian Jichen quickly whispered: "Don't move."

Although Jiang Chacha is a blank sheet of paper, it's not that she hasn't read any restricted-rated comics. She still understands the physiological reactions that boys may have.

Jiang Chacha was afraid of encountering something strange, so she didn't dare to move at all.

So she let Bian Jichen hold her and buried her head on his shoulder.

This is a rare warm scene after the Cold War.

After hugging for a while, Bian Jichen opened his eyes at some point, stretched out his hand, pinched a strand of her hair and rubbed it gently in the palm of his hand.

"The reason why I moved away for a few days was because my mother was sick and was living in the hospital in the next city, and I went to visit her."

After Jiang Chacha listened, she turned her head away.

Is he explaining to her?
She was silent and did not speak.

Bian Jichen looked at her, as if he had no ability to resist her, and even his voice was soft, "I'm angry because you kept a lot of things from me."

Ginger Chacha: "Oh."

He explained it, but it was true that he had neglected her for so many days. Her stomach was very small, so she didn't plan to forgive him for it for the time being.

Bian Jichen stared at her for a while, seeing her bulging cheeks without realizing it, the anger he had been having for many days suddenly disappeared.

Just when Jiang Chacha turned her head and didn't want to look at him, her shoulders suddenly sank, and it turned out that the man leaned his head on her shoulder again.

The floor lamp next to it was very dim, and under the dim light, the cold breath of his words sprayed on her neck, "Let's make up."

Jiang Chacha groaned again in her heart.

In fact, she didn't intend to reconcile with him so easily, she was still very depressed in her heart, and she hadn't forgotten the few days when she secretly felt sad after he left her out.

Bian Jichen waited for her.

He could see that she was still angry.

Fearing that she would not get along well, Bian Jichen felt a little restless in his heart, his pretty eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and fell into a long wait.

She didn't respond in a hurry, but glanced at the phone screen first, then turned around uncharacteristically, staring at him with a smile, "Okay."

Even the sound is sweet, with double the sugar.

Bian Jichen was slightly startled, then stared at her thoughtfully.

Jiang Chacha pretended not to see his scrutiny. She reached out and picked up the fruit plate on the coffee table again. This time she took a piece of peach and handed it to his lips, "Are you thirsty? Master, I will continue to feed you." ~"

Bian Jichen knew her well.

So she was so abnormal at this time, his eyes darkened.

But his reason was consumed bit by bit by the picture in front of him.

She was wearing a cute maid outfit, but she was sitting on his lap, her pretty face was also smiling at him unsuspectingly, her eyes were full of smiles, the corners of her mouth were curved, and she handed a piece of peach to his lips .

The pink peach is far less delicate than her lip color.

Bian Jichen lowered his eyes silently, and quietly and obediently swallowed the peach in her hand.

He was still chewing in small bites.

The fruits she feeds are extraordinarily sweet, not only the fresh flesh, but also the sweetness in her heart unconsciously.

She seemed to be reconciled with him.

He made a decision that he regretted, that is, let Jiang Chacha sit on his lap.The black and white stacked maid outfits made a strong visual impact, not to mention her rose-like face.

Bian Jichen turned his eyes sideways, never daring to cast all his eyes on her.

He had only seen such a picture of her in his dreams.

The sweetness of peaches remains in the mouth.

Bian Jichen suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and finally said calmly: "Come to my house for dinner in the future, okay?"

He thought the two had reconciled.

The scent on her body was too good, so he leaned over again and rubbed the bridge of his nose against her face, trying to smell more.Seeing that she was still holding the fruit plate in her hand, he habitually moved his lips closer, thinking that she would continue to feed him.

His hands around her waist suddenly tightened.

At this moment, Jiang Chacha's cell phone on the sofa rang a hypnotic alarm.

A slender white hand stretched out and lifted the phone.

She lazily swiped the screen of the phone with one finger, looked at it for a few seconds, and then hooked her lips, "I'm sorry."

Then, she no longer had the gentle image just now, but got down from his lap, and the fragrance in his arms also disappeared.At the same time, she pointed the phone screen directly at him, and shook it in front of his eyes, as if she couldn't hear what he just said, she smiled and said, "Master, it's already 09:30."

"Three hours have passed, and it's time for me to get off work."

After finishing speaking, she patted his ass and left regardless of his expression.

Bian Jichen:?

(End of this chapter)