his little milk apricot

Chapter 12 Sudden Want
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Facing Xie Yinlan's scrutinizing gaze, Yaoxing didn't want to let go, nor did she want to let go. Instead, her heart skipped a beat and she squeezed it a few more times like a QQ gummy candy.

Then he preemptively said: "Husband, why is your lip shape so sexy? Biubiu, it makes me want rua~"

Biubiu’s?
Made her miss Rua so much?

Xie Yinlan almost laughed angrily at her adjective.

"So, it's my fault that the lips are too sexy?" Xie Yinlan didn't move her little hand away, but raised her hand repeatedly to hold the back of her white and smooth hand. With a deep voice, carrying a warm breath, from her Slowly and gently overflowed from between the fingers.

The tips of the apricot ears burned, and the collarbone turned red.

Because when Xie Yinlan's thin lips opened and closed, they inadvertently touched her skin, as if they were sucking her fingers affectionately, which made her palms tremble as if they were electrified.

"Xie Yinlan." Yao Xing's eyelashes were trembling, maybe he was too nervous, and finally blurted out without thinking carefully: "You speak well, can you stop poking my fingers?"

"Huh?" Xie Yinlan probably didn't notice this detail, and was obviously stunned for half a second: "What's your finger?"

After saying that, his eyes moved to her fingertips, and he finally realized it.

"Sorry." He immediately took back the hand covering the back of her hand.

Yao Xingye quickly retracted his little hands under the quilt and hid them, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xie Yinlan looked at her. Her red lips looked delicate and soft, and they were really kissable.

The Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and Xie Yinlan suddenly couldn't help but call her name: "Shaoxing."

"Ah?" Yaoxing raised her chin slightly and met his gaze.

Xie Yinlan's eyes felt a little hot, completely different from the cold clear soup in the past.

Yaoxing's little head was buried in his armpit. She thought she had accidentally annoyed him and was preparing to evacuate.

But as soon as she moved a little, he suddenly rubbed the back of her head.

Yaoxing suddenly froze.

"You, what are you going to do?" Yaoxing's tongue suddenly became knotted, and his heart beat like a drum, "Dong-dong-dong": "Have the sequelae of Chongyang Tang not gone yet?"

"Yeah." Xie Yinlan responded calmly. Perhaps he was too lazy to make excuses, so he just went along with the situation and said, "I'm still a little uncomfortable, please give me a hug again."

"Oh." Seeing that he was never the kind of little wolf dog who would pretend to be weak and beg for mercy, Yao Xing didn't bother to tell the truth from the fake: "Okay."

She took the initiative to crawl into his arms again.

Xie Yinlan hugged her tightly and said, "Shake Xing."

Well?
Why do you keep calling her name? ?

"What's wrong?" Yaoxing raised his right hand and probed his forehead: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Xie Yinlan did not answer her question, but asked her lightly: "Do those words you said last night still count?"

"What words?" Shaking Xing looked confused.

"First kiss." Xie Yinlan lowered his voice and spoke clearly: "If I want it now, can I give it back?"

It was because he drank the Double Ninth Festival soup last night that he was afraid that she would be unconscious and talk nonsense, so he didn't want to kiss her while she was in danger.

But now that he woke up, he was not willing to let her go like this.

"First... first kiss?" She flirted with him so vigorously last night, and now he asked for it in return. Yaoxing said in a depressed tone, "Why do you want it all of a sudden? Are you unclean? Are you going to fall into despair?" Has the altar disturbed the world of mortals?"

Xie Yinlan chose not to answer three or several questions in a row, but just stared at her.

Yaoxing didn't dare to look at him again, and was about to turn her back like he did last night.

Xie Yinlan seemed to be aware of her motive, and suddenly grabbed her chin bone, slowly lowered his head, and moved little by little closer to the corners of her charming mouth...

　Let me tell you a secret, Xie Yinlan actually has no kissing skills at all, Yao Xing is really tried and tested...

　　After waiting, Xie Yinlan worked hard day and night to practice kissing skills in order to stabilize his position in his wife's heart (＾◇＾)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)