Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Tang Xia's skin had always been thin, but now that Xiao Chi teased her so directly, her entire face flushed red.

"You...you..." the girl muttered, unable to utter a word choked in her throat, she looked so embarrassed and cute.

Xiao Chi laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and rubbed Tang Xia's head lovingly, and said jokingly with an older brother's attitude: "Are you touched, let's go, let's go to the next scenic spot."

After speaking, he turned and left first.

Tang Xia, who was red from forehead to neck, was left in place stiffly.

Damn... this is the legendary... Run away after teasing?

She was so embarrassing, and while no one was paying attention, she quickly reached out and patted her cheek twice, trying to clear up her muddled consciousness.

No, no, no, she can't be coaxed into losing her mind by Xiao Chi's sweet words, she needs to calm down.

Tang Xia shook her head, took a deep breath, and gripped the small shell tightly, letting the rough raised lines on the shell rub against her palm.

Then, she lowered her head and slowly opened her palms.

It is a small shell, milky white, like milk, with light yellow lines of different thickness and intervals criss-crossing, but it outlines a unique flavor.

It's not particularly beautiful, but it's still very delicate.

When Tang Xia tidied up her clothes, she put this shell in the bottom layer of her backpack.

Seeing this, Xiao Chi squinted and teased her in a low voice, "Do you like it very much?" His tone was full of pride, like a child waiting for the teacher's praise.

Tang Xia just didn't want him to be stunned, "No, it's too ugly, I want to be under it so that no one else can see it."

"Just open your eyes and talk nonsense," Xiao Chi bumped his shoulder into her, with a look of pride who had seen through everything, "I don't know who, just said excitedly—so beautiful, so beautiful!"

The girl rolled her eyes angrily, slapped Xiao Chi with her hands, and scolded with a smile, "How can I have such a tone!"

He learned it very contrived, holding his throat and dancing with his hands and feet.

"Anyway, you're duplicity," Xiao Chi shook his head and sighed, "Treasure it, I don't give gifts to girls so easily."

Tang Xia frowned upon hearing this, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Shouldn't she accept it?

Thinking of this, Tang Xia subconsciously looked up at Xiao Chi.

The latter's back was chilled by her glance, and he understood the girl's meaning in an instant, and quickly waved his hands: "Don't, I will never take back the things I sent out, you don't have to lose them, don't worry." Don't back down, that's a slap in the face."

Tang Xia was amused by him again.

Although Xiao Chi sometimes speaks inappropriately, but I have to say that he is a living treasure, and it is very comfortable to get along with him.

"Xia, what are you thinking?"

When she was in a trance, Xiao Chi called her again, "Let's go, follow up," he urged while walking, "I'll take your bag, just follow up."

Tang Xia nodded and ran over quickly, "I'll do it myself." She reached out and grabbed the other strap of her schoolbag.

"No need," Xiao Chi didn't let go, and tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows raised a bewitching arc, "Girls are for pampering, men should do rough and heavy work."

This time, Tang Xia's psychological endurance was strengthened, and she barely controlled her facial expressions, and asked calmly, "What about Aunt Li?" She looked ahead, where Aunt Li and her father and brother were walking side by side, carrying Her own leather bag.

Xiao Chi whistled, with a playful ending.

"My mother is not a girl," he smiled heartily, "Besides, she is favored by my father, so I won't get involved."

"It's just that you have all kinds of crooked reasons," Tang Xia said helplessly, "I can't tell you." After she finished speaking, she stopped competing with Xiao Chi to carry the bag, and simply jumped up and down, leaving a string of footprints on the beach.

The sun was right ahead, intense and brilliant.

Xiao Chi narrowed his eyes, just enough to accommodate the girl's beautiful figure in his sight.

She didn't pull her hair up today, and the soft blue hair was blown into a mess by the wind, and various arcs were drawn on the back of her head, with the vitality unique to a young girl.

Then, she stopped suddenly.

Because Tang Xia realized that he was running too fast, and Xiao Chi was still behind him helping him with his luggage, so he had to wait for him.

So she stood still and turned around.

Xiao Chi freed the package from both hands to carry it in one hand, and then slowly raised his arm.

Tang Xia clearly saw that the boy closed his palm, leaving only his thumb and index finger, and squeezed it closer.

Compare heart.

Do this again?

Do it again!

Almost instantly, Tang Xia's earlobes turned red.

She hurriedly turned her head back, her heart beating fast in her chest, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and ran away like flying.

People like Xiao Chi... are simply hooligans!

Tang Xia secretly warned himself that next time he does this again, he must be severely criticized, otherwise he will definitely get worse.

The girl was distressed and felt ashamed. Every time Xiao Chi flirts with his sister, he basically runs away without any face.

The posture of running away is embarrassing...

Xiao Chi stared at Tang Xia's back and burst out laughing.

That's great, there are not many such innocent little girls in Qinggong Academy. If it wasn't for this trip, I would have never had the chance to meet such an interesting Tang Xia.

He bent his lips, and a hint of what was bound to come flashed in his eyes.

Jackals, tigers and leopards that do not covet their prey will be weeded out by nature.

Xiao Chi happily followed the team.

And thousands of miles away.

In contrast, Han Yu looked extremely lonely.

If he knew that there was an experienced boy next to Tang Xia who was looking back and forth at the girl with a pair of fox eyes, he would probably be mad.

But at this moment, Han Yu didn't know, or didn't realize the "seriousness" of the problem, and only frowned and thought about his next destination.

After much deliberation, the young man decided to go home temporarily and let the latter come to his rescue.

Qi Hui naturally wouldn't object, and Qi Hui's parents were also reasonable people. When Han Yu and Qi Hui were squeezed together on the same bed that night, he even sighed in a particularly unsuitable way——

"you are so kind to me."

Qi Hui shuddered, and rolled off the bed in fright, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

"Damn it, you're not bewitched, are you?"

Han Yu glanced at him coldly, "It's just right, you can sleep on the floor, I smelled the smell of your unwashed feet just now, don't smoke the quilt."

Qi Hui let out a long breath, patted his chest to comfort himself, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm back to normal," he finished speaking, he didn't care about the boy's words, and climbed onto the bed by himself, saying, "Then I I didn't wash it yesterday, the quilt has already smelled, if you don't like it, sleep on the floor by yourself."

Han Yu's face darkened in an instant, feeling like he was going to be nauseated.

"I said, what's the matter with you? You can't go home?"

Qi Hui got into the quilt comfortably, stretched himself, opened the mobile game, and asked questions while logging in.

Han Yu jumped off the bed with his pillow in his arms, and asked before answering—

"How long can you keep me?"