him and her cat

Chapter 95
Shujia thought silently in her heart, twisted the bottle cap, and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

He didn't react, but she was thinking about it.

"Why is your face so soft?"

After taking advantage of it, Shujia deliberately teased him.

Zhou Dang belatedly raised his hand to touch his face, and pursed his lips.

Seeing his appearance, Shujia held back her laughter, propped her chin with both hands, and chatted with him: "You just won the championship, what are you thinking about?"

He lowered his head, saw the cute look of her holding her face, thought for a while, and said, "I forgot."

"Can you forget this?" She was surprised.

He nodded.

When I saw her, I forgot everything.

Just after getting off the field, Zhou Dang still had a gold medal around his neck.She couldn't help remembering the scene when she was just the game.

So many people shouted in the audience.

Thousands of fans are crazy for them.

But now the protagonist is sitting beside her, chatting with her, so close that he can touch her with his hand.

Shujia carefully looked at his eyebrows.

The outline is still delicate, but there are heavy dark circles under the eyes. It looks like he hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

She stretched out her hand and touched Zhou Dang's face with her fingertips, "After you go back, you must take good care of your body, you know, I will supervise you."

He held her hand instead and asked, "How to supervise."

"I'll cook for you and make you fat."

"Oh, by the way, there is still sleep." Shujia thought for a while, winked mischievously at him, and said, "I will always be by your side and watch you sleep."

As soon as the words come out.

She felt that there was something wrong with these words.

Not right.
Zhou Dang's gaze shifted, fluttering and flickering.

Judging by his appearance, he must have misunderstood something.
Shujia was distracted for a moment, and just as she was about to explain, she felt that her whole body was pulled by a force and had to fall on Zhou Dang's body.

Be caught off guard.

"Hey"

She wanted to sit up on her elbows, but Zhou Dang's arms pressed her shoulders.

Shujia's current posture is that the whole person has to be half turned over, and half of her body is lying on her back on Zhou Dang's legs.

She fluttered for a while, seeing that he didn't let go at all, and finally gave up.

With her head resting on Zhou Dang's knee, she stretched out her hand, gnashed her teeth and pinched his face, "Little villain."

He looked down at her, the soft black hair hanging down on his forehead, and the bridge of his nose was straight and straight.

The eyelashes are black and thick.

Looks better than girls.

Shujia and him stared at each other for a while.

Zhou Dang smiled suddenly, half of the corner of his mouth was curled up, and the little tiger teeth were half-baked, "You are the bad one."

It looks a little ruffian.

Lying in his arms, Shujia looked at him leisurely, scribbled on the line of his jaw with her fingers, and asked slowly, "What's wrong with me."

He thought for a while, leaned close to her ear, and exhaled hot air, "You flirted with me, still..."

She was itchy, shrank her shoulders, bit her lips, and finally couldn't help laughing: "How about it? Why—"

Shujia groaned and opened her eyes wide.

He was caught off guard again.

Shujia's mind was in chaos.

not enough.

Nothing is enough.

Just kissing is like scratching the itch.

"No."

She pulled Zhou Dang's increasingly presumptuous hand out of her clothes, panting: "I have to go to dinner later."

"I don't want to eat it."

His voice was full of dissatisfaction, hoarse as if it had been rubbed off a piece of frosted paper, and there was a strong lust.

After speaking, I still want to kiss.

Shujia stopped him amusedly, and touched him with his forehead.

"Be good and listen to me."

(End of this chapter)