Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Yu Qiqi's big hand fell on the back of his head, and his head was pushed up.

Before he could see Xi Muhan's face clearly, his kisses fell down.

Yu Qiqi blinked confusedly. His eyelashes rubbed Xi Muhan's eye socket like a small brush, as if feathers had touched his heart.

The hand on Yu Qiqi's waist gradually tightened.

Feeling the gentle lick on his lips, Yu Qiqi slowly closed his eyes, pulled his little hand out of Xi Muhan's confinement, encircled his neck and responded to Xi Muhan's kiss.

At the end of the kiss, Yu Qiqi collapsed and gasped in Xi Muhan's arms. Xi Muhan's forehead touched Yu Qiqi's forehead, and the heat from his mouth sprayed on Yu Qiqi's face.

"Seven seven, I don't want to give you any promise, give our feelings to time, time gives you the best answer, OK?"

He doesn't want to repeat how much he loves Yu Qiqi. He will tell her with his actions that he loves her very much.

Yu Qiqi's heart beat hard twice, and her eyes nodded wet, "OK."

Xi Muhan lowered his head to peck Yu Qiqi's lip, "Qiqi, can you trust your brother Han as you were a child?"

The most important thing between two people is trust.

He didn't want to have a rift between him and Qiqi because of trust one day.

Xi Muhan's voice is tender and tender, like a good-looking hand gently plucking the strings on her heart.

She looked at Xi Muhan foolishly, "is that ok?"

Xi Muhan's eyes are dark and firm, "yes!"

"Good."

She knows that trust is the foundation of emotion.

She never did not believe in Xi Muhan, but today's scene is just a little emotional.

Yu Qiqi reluctantly rubbed in Xi Muhan's arms, "Xi Muhan, let's make up!"

She thought, Miss Xi Muhan's good, Miss Xi Muhan's kiss, Miss Xi Muhan's girlfriend's title, miss his tenderness all the time.

She's crazy about it.

In the past, she had some scruples in her heart. She restrained herself, but once the shackles were removed, the yearning in her heart would dance like countless wild vines, which disturbed her chest as if it was about to explode.

Xi Muhan held Yu Qiqi's body for a moment.

Feeling his stiffness, Yu Qiqi's head left Xi Muhan's arms, and a trace of fear flashed through his pupils, "Xi Muhan, don't you want to?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds

For a few seconds, there was no sound around, but Yu Qiqi heard his heart falling.

Xi Muhan... Don't want to make up with himself?

When Yu Qiqi's heart was about to drop to the bottom, Xi Muhan suddenly raised his hand and touched Yu Qiqi's hair, "fool, haven't we made up?"

"Ah?"

Yu Qiqi is stupid.

When did they make up? Why didn't she know?

Xi Muhan saw the doubts in Yu Qiqi's eyes, and slowly explained: "we made up when we first kiss."

For the first time

On that blind date of oolong.

But at that time, she was angry with Xi Muhan. How could he narcissistically think that they were reconciled?

Xi Muhan chuckled. He didn't tell Yu Qiqi. In his heart, he never separated from Yu Qiqi.

Those little fights are just the spice of love.