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Chapter 463 Lin Qingyou: "I Loved You, Save You, Save You"

The octopus-sister chatted awkwardly in the air for a while, but Lin Qingyou heard something was wrong. Why did the octopus-sister strike up a conversation with Jing Xing?
She raised her hand to pull Jing Xing's arm, and said in a low voice, "Is this my illusion? How do I feel that this chapter... Uh, no, this sister jellyfish seems to be talking to you the whole time?"

Although Jing Xing never responded from the beginning to the end, it didn't disturb her enthusiasm at all.

Cheng Xu was close, and heard his sister Qingyou's words, and also replied in a low voice: "Sister Qingyou, be more confident, remove the appearance, I can see it too."

Well, there is no hope of getting out of the singles.

Probably this octopus sister came for his brother.

The jellyfish sister talked awkwardly into the air all the way with great interest. At the end of the chat, even He Xiangyang, a master whore appraiser, didn't want to answer her words. This sister's rank is too low, and playing with her will lower the level.

Until they walked out of the city square, seeing that they were about to separate, sister jellyfish finally couldn't bear it anymore, stared straight at Jing Xing and asked, "Little brother, did I disturb you and your girlfriend?"

Jing Xing didn't look at her, and held the hand of his family's little glutinous rice ball with a loose expression, and said calmly, "No, we just pretended that you didn't exist."

Sister Jellyfish: "..."

After separating from He Xiangyang and Cheng Xu at the crossroads, the two walked slowly east along the side of the road. The evening wind was blowing slowly but not impetuously. Midsummer was about to pass, and the temperature at night also slowly dropped.

After walking for a while, Jing Xing suddenly turned his head to look at the little glutinous rice dumpling who had been silent all this time. From the appearance of the octopus spirit sister just now, this little dumpling in his family seemed not very interested.

Jealous?
"Tuantuan?" Jing Xing raised his voice at the end and called her.

Little Nuomi Duanzi didn't say anything, just looked up at him, waiting for his next words.

Jing Xing put his hand on her shoulder and did not let go, and looked down at her slightly: "I want to ask you a question."

"I loved you, I'll save you, I'll save you." Xiao Nuomi Duanzi replied without even thinking about it.

Jing Xing: "...?"

These words directly choked his "jealous?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Nuomi Duanzi pouted, raised his hand and pulled his paw off his shoulder, and said again: "What do you want to ask?"

Jing Xing's eyes looked at her without saying a word.

"Huh?" Without waiting for his answer, Xiao Nuomi Duanzi stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at him with her chin raised slightly.

Jing Xing followed her and stopped, looking at her with his dark eyes.

Jing Xing's appearance was born with a sense of distance, especially when there was no expression on his face. For a moment, Lin Qingyou felt as if she had returned to the time when she first met him at the beginning of the second year of high school.

At that time, she was always worried that she would be sent directly to the hearse to Huangquan Road by the school bully.

Just when she felt guilty and wanted to back away from him, Jing Xing suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

An unexpected kiss.

Lin Qingyou froze for a moment, she didn't expect him to kiss her like this on the street.

Seeing her appearance beyond the situation, Jing Xing lowered his eyes and chuckled, "What's wrong?"

"..."

After a pause, Lin Qingyou coughed and found a lame reason: "The lipstick is about to be wiped off."

Before the words were finished, Jing Xing kissed him again.

Lin Qingyou: "?"

She opened her eyes and looked at him, wondering why he suddenly made another sneak attack.

Jing Xing leaned down slowly, put his eyes on the same level as her, and smiled: "This time I will return the lipstick to you."

"..."

Lin Qingyou didn't believe that he couldn't tell that she just made up an excuse just now, and she was still talking nonsense in such a serious manner.

Inexplicably feeling a little emotional, Lin Qingyou looked up at him slowly, then moved her wrist to break free from the hand he was holding on her slender wrist, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, Jing Xing stretched out his hand and pulled it back.

Lin Qingyou didn't expect that he would grab her suddenly, and before she could react, she was held in his arms. Jing Xing placed his hand on her neck, and his voice became hoarse: "Where are you going?"

Different from the previous two light touches, his kiss was straight down, direct and passionate.

The sound of the waves echoing in the night became far away in an instant, and his aura overwhelmingly entangled her tightly. Lin Qingyou leaned on him, raised her chin, and was forced to accept his demanding kiss.

"Jing Xing." She called him unsteadily.

"Huh?" He panted lowly, his breathing sounded a little messy.

"My neck is going to break..."

Although the height difference sounds cute, but at this time, it is simply a nightmare. When she can grow two meters tall, let Jing Xing also try this kind of head-up kissing.

"I'm finished, my head, my head is going to be gone..." Lin Qingyou pushed him unsteadily, and said intermittently.

The place where she was standing was already low, and Jing Xing was so much taller than her, if she kept this posture, she would die.

Jing Xing's hand fell down her back in a timely manner, directly wrapped around her waist, and hugged her whole body.

Although this relieved the affected neck a little bit, the respiratory system protested in time. Seeing that he didn't intend to let go, Lin Qingyou planned to be self-reliant, and directly cupped his face with both hands, and didn't stop. Bite down hard.

"hiss……"

Jing Xing hissed, and tasted a very faint smell of blood.

The little glutinous rice dumpling didn't control its strength just now, it seemed that it had bitten the skin.

"It seems to be bitten?" Lin Qingyou took a closer look under the dim streetlight, and saw a small wound at the corner of his lip.

Jing Xing's long eyelashes were pressed down, and the tip of his tongue slowly licked away the blood from the corners of his lips, without any sign of annoyance, he just stared at her with lowered eyes, half a smile.

Lin Qingyou, on the other hand, felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, as if she didn't bite him just now, but forcibly stripped him of his clothes.

Jing Xing didn't let go, pressed the corner of her lips, and asked in an ambiguous tone: "Still jealous, huh?"

"I'm not jealous." Lin Qingyou snorted uncomfortably, pressed her little paws against his chest, pushed him away, turned around and walked forward, muttering vaguely, "What's so good about vinegar?" ? I don’t want to eat it, I want fried rice cakes and chicken.”

Fried rice cake with chicken?

Jing Xing couldn't help but raise his legs to follow, and corrected slowly: "Xiao Tuanzi, it's fried chicken and rice cakes."

"..." Lin Qingyou pretended she didn't hear it.

(End of this chapter)