Fall in love in the quick-transmition world

After drinking other people's water, they are still helping to find someone. Su Lingxiao can't face it. She feels as if she owes murongyi and it's not good. She keeps silent all the time, so she looks for a topic.

"Well, your kettle doesn't keep warm. Why is the water still hot?"

Su Lingxiao glances at the army's green kettle. It may have taken a long time to see the quality of the kettle. Didn't she kiss murongyi indirectly?

Find Murong Yi is looking at her, Ling Xiao very uncomfortable don't open an eye: see what? Didn't you just drink your water? What's your look like?

Bang, old pervert!

"When I set out, I installed hot water that I had just boiled. I covered it with my clothes all the time, so there was still some waste heat."

The little girl didn't know what she was thinking. She was uncomfortable and angry. However, Murong Yi felt that she was not really angry at him. She thought it was very cute, so she chatted with her with a warm smile on her face.

"Ah? Keep covering it all the time? "

Su Lingxiao is very surprised. He just took out the kettle from his waist. If the kettle is there all the time, isn't it very hot?

You know, this kettle is metal!

Thinking of this, Su Lingxiao, who moves faster than his brain in his hand, quickly opens his coat and goes to pull murongyi's shirt to see if he has been burned.

One hand grabs the troublemaker's little hand. Su Lingxiao raises her head in a daze and looks up at the owner of the hand. Murong Yi's pet in her eyes makes her heart tremble. She is surprised what she is doing.

"Cough... I just want to make sure you're not burned."

Su Lingxiao almost bit her tongue. She was stumbling and her face suddenly turned red. What is she doing! Is the brain pinched by the door!

The little girl subconsciously cares about him. Murong Yi is very useful. She can't help but laugh in a low voice. Her voice is mellow and magnetic, which makes Su Lingxiao stay.

"You let me go... I... I won't pull your clothes!"

This kind of Murong chess is too attractive. Su Lingxiao takes a deep breath. His head is lower, and he refuses to let him see his embarrassment. He just wants to stay away from this dangerous guy.

But his hand was still tightly held by him, and the palm with cocoon wrapped her little hand tightly, giving her a sense of peace of mind. Su Lingxiao didn't dare to indulge himself and threw it hard, but where was Murong's opponent? I had to ask him out loud.

"I've got some burns here."

Murong Yi didn't seem to see her dodge. He grabbed her hand and put it into his waist shirt. His voice was a little low, with a little temptation.

"Ah! You... "

Touching his skin, Su Lingxiao's whole body explodes. She almost jumps up and shakes her hands. She wants to regain her hand's freedom. She talks incoherently. What does the old pervert want!

"Don't move, don't you want to see if I'm burned? You see, it's all red here... "

A man who is more than a head taller than her is ten years older. When he talks to her, his voice and expression are aggrieved and coquettish. Su Lingxiao is not a good person. An iron man has such a wicked side.

Just when she was stunned, Murong Yi pulled away her clothes and showed Ling Xiao the red hot waist.

Su Lingxiao

Is she seduced by a man? And a man ten years older than her!