Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Xi Muhan, who was named, calmly closed the book, put it back to its original position, slowly lowered his overlapping legs, and looked at Yu Qiqi sideways, "what's the matter?"

Yu Qiqi angrily sat on the stool, face to face with Xi Muhan, "didn't you see me come in just now?"

"I see it." Xi Muhan looked at her red face because of anger, took out a wet towel from the pocket of the table and gave her one.

Yu Qiqi took it hard, held it in the palm of his hand, and asked: "why don't you say hello to me?"

"Can't I call you when you come?"

Yu Qiqi

She has been angry for a long time, but the male god is still calm and frustrated

Yu Qisheng lay on the table and spread the wet towel over his face.

The wipes were clear and cool, with a refreshing fragrance of tea, but they could not extinguish the burning flame in her heart.

On the contrary, it has a more and more vigorous posture.

Yu Qiqi was so angry that her chest was up and down. She said angrily, "male god, I'm very angry now. Please don't talk to me in ten minutes."

"Good."

When the word "good" came to the ground, Xi Muhan really stopped talking.

Yu Qiqi's little face under the wet towel was muddled at the moment.

How can a man be so obedient?

Doesn't he know that all the girls are duplicative and hope that he will come in the opposite direction?

The more she doesn't let him talk, the more he should coax her!

Bai Nen's fingers made two holes in the wipes. Yu Qiqi's big eyes looked at Xi Muhan through the small hole.

As soon as I lift my eyes, I face Xi Muhan's teasing eyes.

Yu Qiqi suddenly raised a feeling of guilt.

Fortunately, Xi Muhan quickly moved his eyes.

"Why is there no military training?"

Yu Qiqi tidied up his mood, suddenly got up and bent over Xi Muhan's desk, holding his chin in both hands and blinking his big eyes, "what if I said I was skipping class again?"

Xi Muhan calmly opened the book, eyes color cold, "to tell the truth."

He didn't believe that Yu Qiqi would make the same mistake twice.

Yu Qiqi put aside his small face and said, "the truth is that I'm skipping class again."

Xi Muhan is also proud, he folded his legs, head to one side, "well, I don't talk to the little liar."

Yu Qiqi

After waiting for a while, she found that Xi Muhan really didn't talk to him.

He looked down at the book and completely ignored her.

Yu Qiqi stares big eyes, however, Xi Muhan droops his eyes to read a book, and is not disturbed by her at all

Finally, Yu Qiqi sat back frustrated, "well, the truth is..."

Yu Qiqi deliberately lengthened his voice to see Xi Muhan's reaction. As expected, he saw Xi Muhan's ears move.

She laughed. "I'm hurt."

Before his voice fell to the ground, Xi Muhan put down the book in his hand and quickly turned around. There was a trace of tension in his dark eyes that he didn't want to inquire about, "where was hurt?"

"Here it is

Yu Qiqi raises his foot, Xi Muhan quickly grasps it and looks at it carefully.

The pores of his whole body were constricted by Yu Qiqi's "I'm hurt", and his whole heart was in his throat.

When Xi Muhan saw the red spots on Yu Qiqi's wrists, all his nervous emotions faded away.

Although Yu Qiqi wiped a lot of safflower oil on his ankle, he still saw the skin under the safflower oil without any redness.