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Chapter 311 Jing Xing: "My brother likes this."

Chapter 311 Jing Xing: "My brother likes this."

Lin Qingyou was used to these small movements of his, and didn't realize how intimate they were, so she simply changed her position and continued to lie on the sofa, letting him pinch the end of her hair and play with it.

After a while of silence, Jing Xing suddenly raised his hand in front of her, and said in a raised voice, "Look."

Lin Qingyou opened her eyes, and what came into view was a hand with distinct bones.

She raised her head slightly, and with an ah, she didn't know how Jing Xing did it, and directly pinched a small strand of her hair and tied it in a loose knot on his ring finger.

"Fat knot." Jing Xing raised his eyebrows.

Lin Qingyou smiled with her eyes bent, stretched out her other hand, poked the back of his hand, and asked, "I've already given you the ring, are you afraid that it's not strong enough?"

With such a movement, the originally loose knot was completely untied, Jing Xing didn't care, grabbed her hand, got up and sat on the edge of the sofa, looked at her sideways, with a smile at the end of his eyes: " The meaning of a hair knot is naturally different from that of a ring."

After finishing this sentence in a low voice, he naturally changed the subject, "What were you looking for just now?"

Hearing his question, Lin Qingyou straightened her body slightly, opened her eyelids to look at him, and said, "Album."

It's just that she wandered around his room several times, but she didn't find any bookshelves, let alone albums.

"It's all in the study." Jing Xing said, "When I was young, grandpa was also very busy with work, so most of the time he was with me while working in the study."

Lin Qingyou looked at him eagerly, the meaning in her eyes was obvious - I want to see.

Jing Xing put his hands on her waist, leaned over to bully her, his voice hoarse: "Want to see?"

Lin Qingyou: "?"

No, wait a minute, this pose...?
In the ambiguity, there is a trace of idol drama.

It seems that this time she got the heroine's script, while Lin Qingyou raised her head back, she didn't forget to think about this sentence.

Jing Xing continued to lean down, and the warm breath swept over the skin of her neck, and Lin Qingyou's ears began to glow slightly red.

The girl's neck was slender and weak, and the outline of her side face was connected with the line of the jaw, drawing a smooth arc downward. From his angle, he could clearly see the slender collarbone exposed by her neckline.

Jing Xing's voice was deep and deep, but his tone of speech was still slow and orderly: "Nuomi Tuan, if you want to watch it, you have to bribe me."

Lin Qingyou leaned on the pillow of the sofa, did not hide, looked at him and asked calmly, "Then if I bribe you, will you show it to me?"

Unexpected answer.

Jing Xing thought she would push him away in anger, he seemed to think about it seriously, his long and narrow eyes raised a slightly ambiguous arc, and then replied speciously: "That depends on how you bribed me .”

Lin Qingyou blinked and looked at him for a while, not knowing what she was thinking, Jing Xing didn't urge her, and leaned against her, carelessly playing with her hair.

After a while, Lin Qingyou straightened up, and the soft strands of hair wrapped around Jing Xing's slender fingertips fell loose with her movements.

Sensing her movement, he turned his face sideways, his expression was as loose as ever.

Lin Qingyou happened to meet his gaze.

盯,
stare again,

Keep watching.

The two looked at each other inexplicably for half a minute.

Until Jing Xing raised his eyebrows and was about to say something, Lin Qingyou suddenly leaned in front of him, and Jing Xing swallowed the words "Thought it out?" that came to the tip of his tongue instantly.

She was so close that he could clearly see her thick eyelashes, each root distinct.

Jing Xing was about to ask "what's the matter", when she suddenly heard her speak softly: "Brother."

Jing Xing: "?!"

Jing Xing was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't realize that the little glutinous rice dumpling was calling him.

"Brother, can you show me your photo album?" She leaned closer, put her little paw on his right shoulder, and called again in a soft voice, "Brother Jing Xing, show me Have a look, okay?"

Jing Xing's Adam's Apple slipped up and down, his eyes suddenly darkened, and Lin Qingyou heard him say "fuck" in a low voice.

She bent her lips and thought to herself, no wonder Chen Zhou used to always say not to call a man brother casually, but didn't tell her the reason, now she looked at Jing Xing and seemed to understand.

"Brother, why don't you speak?" Lin Qingyou stepped back and looked at him with her chin resting on one hand, with an innocent look on her face.

Jing Xing: "..."

Why don't you say I don't speak?

"Brother, why are you ignoring me?"

"..."

Jing Xing closed his eyes, put down the little train running wildly in his head, approached her sideways, raised her chin with his cold white slender fingertips, squinted and asked, "Who taught you to call brother like that? "

"I saw it on TV." Lin Qingyou's eyes were shining, she looked at him innocently, and her tone sounded innocent, "Brother, don't you like this?"

Jing Xing: "..."

Fuck, the word "brother" is really powerful.

Jing Xing clenched his back teeth slightly, and he looked at her with dark eyes, his voice was hoarse, with a hint of warning: "Little Tuanzi."

Lin Qingyou put her face on her face, as if she didn't notice it, she continued, "Brother, your voice seems to have changed..."

Her ending sound disappeared in his suddenly suppressed kiss.

Different from the previous soft kisses, this time the kiss was more declarative. Jing Xing's hand stroked her side face, half gently and half forcefully lifted her chin, Lin Qingyou followed his movements Had to look up his head.

……

When Lin Qingyou was let go by him, the first thought that popped into her mind was that she might become the first person in history to suffocate to death because of kissing.

Jing Xing squinted his eyes, licked his thin lips with the tip of his tongue, looked at her with a half-smile, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Tuanzi, brother likes this."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Lin Qingyou didn't know why his words inexplicably aroused her desire to win.

In the few days before the holiday, Du Mingyu always gave love lectures in front of him. Lin Qingyou listened to it a few times with his ears up as he had nothing to do.

Although Du Mingyu, an expert, has never been in a successful relationship, this does not prevent him from using sufficient theoretical knowledge and almost zero practice times to build himself into a senior psychological love expert who provides all-round emotional counseling for men and women in love. expert.

Lin Qingyou remembers what this senior expert said - when two people are in a relationship, one must not always be in the dominant position, and occasionally have to switch roles. If the roles of the two have always been like this, then you How unequal is your relationship?
(End of this chapter)

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