Lolita, don't be too flowery

"She's here with me."

Xia Chenyu frowned, "What do you want!"

Mu Xingfeng lowered her eyes lightly, "She...is fine."

After all, press the red button on the phone and turn it off.

He approached Han Ruoli, and gently stroked her face with his hand.

cherish.

She grabbed his hand and murmured: "Ze...don't leave Xiaoli...Xiaoli will be obedient..."

Mu Xingfeng closed his eyes, calmed down his twitching heart, and said lightly, "If I can..." I really wanted to replace him.Love you instead of him...be loved by you instead of him...

Pulling out his hand and opening his eyes, he saw a crystal tear sliding down Han Ruoli's cheek, and he stretched out his index finger to catch her tear.

Lick.

It turns out... tears can also be bitter to this extent...

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The next day.

The first rays of the sun slanted into the room in the early morning, and Han Ruoli, who was lying on the big black bed, frowned, opened her charming purple eyes, but found that she was in an unfamiliar environment.

He lifted the quilt and looked at the clothes—it was intact.Slightly relieved.

Looking around, black... black...

Almost everything in the room is black.

The occupant of the visible room is an indifferent person.

It was only then that Han Ruoli remembered - yesterday... She went to the Cherry Blossom Forest with a boy... That boy was none other than Mu Xingfeng!Then what?It seems that she... borrowed his kiss...

Han Ruoli's face turned red "shua".

Borrow a kiss!She can do such a thing!

Hmm... and then what?It seemed that Mu Xingfeng hugged her, and then fell asleep in a daze.

Then, he appeared here, so... this is Mu Xingfeng's home?

His eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a person curled up on the sofa.

Han Ruoli was taken aback for a moment, a feeling of being both ridiculous and moving came to her heart.

Ridiculous, a 1.8-meter tall boy sleeping on a 1.5-meter sofa, the picture is really ridiculous.

But he was also moved—he gave up the big bed for himself, and wronged himself to sleep on the sofa.

Obviously they are not very familiar, he can leave her in the cherry blossom forest, or let her sleep on the floor on the sofa, and sleep on the bed by himself, but he not only hugged her back, but also let her sleep on the big bed, but he curled up on the sofa... ...not even a quilt...

Her eyes were hot and tears were about to fall.

But she looked up at the ceiling at 45°, forcing back the tears that were about to fall.

After adjusting her mood, she regained her mischievous nature again, tiptoed towards him, and stopped in front of him.

When she saw him, she froze——

Lavender hair sticks to his face obediently, a pair of frightening purple icy eyes are closed, and a pair of plump lips that are white and pink are tightly pressed...

What a peerless face!If she didn't have some concentration, I'm afraid she would pounce on it now!

Han Ruoli stared at his lips, and suddenly remembered the kiss yesterday, her face became hot.

damn it!She scolded herself, Han Ruoli, oh Han Ruoli, why are you so perverted!

Han Ruoli shook her head, trying to calm herself down, but saw Mu Xingfeng's regretful purple eyes opened at some point, looking at her coldly.

I don't know if Han Ruoli misread it, but there was a trace of tenderness and a smile in those icy eyes.

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