Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Chu Ci's clothes were already dirty during this period of time. She glanced at her clothes, and then at Zhao Jinhuai who was holding the corner of her clothes. The sight is level.

Raised brows lightly, "What's the matter?"

His beautiful amber eyes blinked, and a whitish sun fell from the tall small window, hitting him, jumping on his eyelashes, and falling a piece on his white cheeks. Dark silhouettes.

In these last days, this little boy is so exquisite that even Chen Xiao, who threw himself into Chu Ci's arms, couldn't help but look up at him.

The young boy didn’t speak, he just pressed his lips slightly. Because of the fact that he had just run past, his breathing was a little quick, and his rosy lips were slightly whitish and looked a little fragile. Under Porcelain's eyelids, his eye sockets quickly turned red.

The hands holding Chu Ci's clothes tightened, and the tightened fingertips were a little white.

Chu Ci raised his hand and touched his hair, tilted his head, and her black hair slipped down. To be honest, she hadn't taken care of herself for so many days, even she was a bit disgusted with herself.

Withdrawing his gaze from himself, Chu Ci looked at Zhao Jinhuai.

The corners of his lips were pressed slightly, with a somewhat nervous and pitiful look.

"What's the matter?" Chu Ci whispered softly, causing Chen Xiao, who was still in his arms, to push aside.

Seeing him raising his eyes and speaking in a low voice, he seemed a little embarrassed. The voice of the young boy who had not changed his voice was crisp and slightly nervous, "Sister, I am afraid."

He glanced at Chen Xiao next to him, his eyes flickering slightly, and he did not let go of Chu Ci's clothes.

"Are those the monsters my sister said?" His small white face was wrinkled, Chu Ci remembered it, according to what he said, he almost never came out of that small room, even if he followed Chu Ci Caution had never directly contacted these monsters.

Although this white and tender face seemed to have tried hard to restrain his emotions, his fingers trembled a bit, just looking at you so eagerly, quite pitiful.

Chu Ci blinked, looked at his eyes, and stood up.

Raised his hand to take off the tattered white coat that he was wearing.

Zhao Jinhuai's hand was still on Chu Ci's white coat. Seeing Chu Ci's movements, his eyes dimmed slightly, and his fingertips tightened a little bit, just to calm his emotions in a calm manner. Become that good-looking baby again.

As a result, Chu Ci's soft body just leaned forward and hugged him into his arms.

Zhao Jinhuai's pupils shrunk slightly, and she was taken aback for a while, and she felt Chu Ci's hand pat his head twice, and looked at the clothes he was still holding. He probably heard the screaming sounds around him getting closer. She pressed her voice and said, "It's good to throw that dress over there, it's too torn and affects action."

‘Zhao Jinhuai’s love value is +4, currently 5. ’

His eyes flickered slightly, he responded in a low voice, dropped the clothes in his hand, and hugged Chu Ci's waist with his backhand.

An indescribable dark light appeared in his amber eyes, his brows were slightly furrowed, he adjusted his breathing a bit, then pressed down the light again, and then curled the corners of his lower lips calmly.