Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

At that time, A Yao took a kneeling position to take off her shoes for convenience, so when Qinger hurriedly got up and tried to stop him, the height of the two was almost the same, and Qinger's face was so unpredictable She hit the bridge of his nose, her "sizzling" pain screamed, but the next second, she suddenly felt a tight waist, followed by a soft touch on her lips, making her instantly stay on the spot.

The teenager's face was so close to her that she could even count his eyelashes, and there was a trace of stun in his eyes. It seemed that he didn't expect such a scene to happen, but soon, that trace of stun disappeared and disappeared. He was replaced by deep and dark emotions. At the same time, his arms were tightened a little, and his thin lips were pressed deeper.

At that moment, Qing'er suddenly felt that there was a blast of electricity in her mind. Her heart burst and her breath was fast, her scalp was numb, and the touch on her lips became clearer and hotter. She couldn't help but hold it hot. Breathe.

After a few seconds, she suddenly recovered and pushed away the boy in front of her, but her own body fell unsteadily on the sofa, watching the boy leaning over as if she was going to help her, leaning Er quickly reached out his right hand to stop him: "Don't come!"

The voice is a little hoarse.

Abdullah stayed, and her deep, hot eyes fell on her face, leaving her embarrassed and embarrassed.

"I...I'm uncomfortable..." In the sense, Qing'er suddenly twisted his eyebrows and covered his chest, making an uncomfortable appearance that he might spit out at any time after drinking too much wine.

"Sister Qing'er..."

"I go to the bathroom, you go to bed early..." Qinger frowned even more. She firmly rejected the teenager's attempt to hold her hands, even changing shoes, and said that he went to the bathroom, but actually rushed directly to the bathroom. In her own room, her footsteps even stumbled.

When the door slammed shut, the boy standing in the same place laughed dumbly. He raised his hand and stroked his lips. He seemed to be remembering something. After a while, he looked up and looked down. On the closed door.

Qinger never came out until he returned to the room.

...

That night, Qinger tossed and turned in bed for two hours before falling asleep.

The kiss at night almost made her helpless, perhaps because she clearly realized that she could no longer look at him as a younger brother, or maybe the unusual reaction of the teenager made her can't help thinking, maybe, maybe...

No, no! Nothing is right!

Qing'er scratched his hair angrily. Doesn't that kid like Xu Ziyue? What is she thinking about?

A Yao Ming took her as her sister, if this kiss caused the relationship between the two to become embarrassing, it would be too much to compensate!

Why is there such an accident! why!

She was wrong from the beginning, she should not let this kid stay!

This sad and indignant mood caused Qing'er to sleep unsteadily even when she fell asleep. The next day, she woke up early in the morning and slept for less than four hours. She only felt a splitting headache, but it made her suffer more. Yes, how should she face A Yao in a while?

... presumably silly!

After thinking about it, she took a deep breath, picked up the changed clothes, and sneaked out of the room.

Hearing the movement in the kitchen, Qinger sighed in relief. She only fled to the room last night without taking a shower, which was a good opportunity.