Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Soft Nuo's voice was like a song, which instantly called Xi Muhan's thoughts back.

He turned his back to the bathroom, calmed his disordered breath, and then said in a slightly hoarse voice, "here we are."

He leaned against the bathroom door, holding a magazine in his big hand.

The bangs in front of the forehead droop, covering the dark eyes, and the thin lips open and close.

"In September, the autumn breeze was bright, and a group of children came to sign up at the gate of the kindergarten..."

This is a childhood short story. The author's writing style is warm and provocative, which makes people full of imagination about love.

Xi Muhan turns the characters on the magazine into beating sound, which is magnetic and fascinating.

Yu Qiqi closed his eyes, looked at the figure outside the bathroom and opened the shower with a smile.

The clattering sound of water, the sound of magnetic reading, and Xi Muhan's restless heartbeat gathered into a beautiful movement.

Listening to the sound of the water, Xi Muhan came up with a beautiful bathing scene in his mind. Through the dense bathroom, he could see a girl with exquisite figure taking a bath under the shower.

Milk like skin with attractive peach powder.

It's like a peach cut from the middle. It's so tempting that you can't help biting it.

Think of here, Xi Mu Han dun for a while.

He frowned and waved away the beautiful fragment, which made him smile bitterly.

Recently, self-control has become more and more difficult to control, always daydreaming.

I don't know whether his self-control is getting worse or the temptation of a little girl is getting stronger.

Xi Muhan closed his eyes and recited the passages in the Sutra in his heart.

His little girl is still young. He shouldn't have such dirty thoughts.

It's an insult to her.

Xi Muhan's mood gradually stabilized, and when he opened his eyes again, the fickleness in his heart and the beauty in his mind faded, and there was a calm color in his eyes.

Leaning gracefully on the door, he regained his old cool and precious youth.

The sound of the current suddenly stops, Yu Qiqi opens the door of the bathroom and walks from inside

"Brother Han, which novel did you just tell me? Let me have a look!"

After listening a little, Yu Qiqi was fascinated by the story Xi Muhan told.

From babbling to school uniform love, and then into the wedding hall, I only love you in this life.

This kind of love story is very beautiful and beautiful.

Xi Muhan ignored Yu Qiqi. He covered Yu Qiqi's head with the towel he had already prepared. He wiped it and dragged her hand to the other side of the bed. "Come and blow your hair first."

Yu seven seven toward Xi Mu Han's back Nu lips, don't know why, she always feel cold elder brother body's breath than just a few cold.

Is it her illusion?

With the buzzing of the hair dryer, Xi Muhan's full fingers shuttled between her hair. Yu Qiqi leaned on Xi Muhan and asked, "brother Han, do you like the story of childhood?"

"I like it."

Yu Qiqi was alarmed. She looked at Xi Muhan nervously, "do you have xiaoqingmei?"

Xi Muhan's fingertips slightly stopped and looked at the pretty big eyes of the little girl. He said in a deep voice: "yes."

"Ah..." Yu Qiqi's heart sank down little by little. His eyes were dim and his mouth pouted unhappily. "Do you like your little green plum very much?"