The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

The cat-like boy twitched his eyelashes.

But because of the jerky and indifferent, the light in the pupils seems to be unable to gather.

He completely lost himself.

He pressed his entire soft face to the palm of his hand.

Slap big face was tightly wrapped in Li Jing's palm.

The soft cheeks rubbed lightly.

But that's not enough.

what can we do about it?

He was at a loss, unable to focus his eyes.

Li Jing's hand gently pressed his shoulder, and the other hand forced him to raise his head.

"Baby, tell me, what do you want?"

Li Jing's voice became hoarse.

The flames in the pupils are getting stronger and stronger.

Skilled hunters are waiting.

Wait for the silly little prey to step into the trap consciously.

Knowing that the other party can't escape.

But he wanted to make the other party more inescapable in a sense.

The irrational Su Nanzhi realized that the other party seemed to want him to do something.

But the other party didn't say anything, just kept calling him "baby".

He is a sweet baby.

But why bully yourself?

The joys and sorrows of simple children are simple and turbulent.

His unfocused pupils were themselves covered with a layer of water mist.

Now it's even more because of the discomfort that brings together big teardrops.

He took the soft tip of his nose and rubbed the other person's cheek, then put it on,

Soft fingers grabbed the other side's shirt, but couldn't do it.

He had a soft nasal voice and a cry, and the tears in his eyes wetted his eyelashes.

"Don't, don't bully me again..."

"Hey..." Li Jing gasped, his **** throbbing painfully.

He grabbed Su Nanzhi's soft and weak hand, put it on his lips, and kissed her tightly.

Occasionally, she lowered her head and bit Sunanzhi's lower lip.

Sunanzhi looked at him blankly, and was bitten and trembled slightly, he trembled, the mist on his eyelashes fell down, and then Li Jing pinched his chin and licked it clean.

The rough tongue swept over the sensitive eyelids, forcing more sweet honey to roll down.

Sunanzhi cried out of breath, but Li Jing laughed.

Sunanzhi sobbed: "...Laugh, what are you laughing at?"

Li Jing kissed his lips: "Baby, you can cry even better."

Li Jing leaned over and kissed for ten minutes.

The pale lips were dyed a delicate-brilliant rose.

N hours later.

Sunanzhi couldn't cry anymore, he was completely unaware, but he still remembered someone screaming in his ear over and over again.

"...My baby, my baby."

***

Hard work all night.

The red plum blossoms bloomed in the courtyard, and fell again in an instant.

One after another, like a dream, fireflies shuttled through the trees in summer.

The hustle and bustle of this world presses the momentary pause button at this moment.

Li Jing did not smoke.

He stretched out his hand and traced the outline of Sunanzhi over and over again.

A mature and stable man is occasionally like a young man who is just beginning to love, and kisses his lover without restraint.

Confirm his existence over and over again.

That apron has long been soiled countless times.

Li Jing deliberately did not use obstacles, he wanted to have his good treasure from beginning to end without reservation.

He had never had such a strong impulse.

Doing so many ridiculous things just to get someone.

The more you live, the more miserable it is.

Live more and more freely.

Li Jingxiang.

It seems that the seriousness of the first half of his life, the absurdity of this moment... is just to meet him.

Li Jingnaoren suddenly made a "boom".

Like a train rolling over.

rumbling—

Just to meet him?

Meet Su Yanghua?

wrong.

Didn't they meet long ago?

Haven't been moved in so many years.

But why is the heart pounding and stop being crazy?

Is the gap between the front and rear of a person really that big?

He looked down at Su Yanghua.

Familiar, beautiful faces have become unfamiliar.

It seems that this face will never be forgotten.

It was like it was the first time I saw this face.

"Boom--"

It's raining outside.

The light of the fireflies gradually dimmed.

Li Jing hugged Sunanzhi tightly.

Grabbed the back of his neck.

Grind finely.

Su Nanzhi moved her shoulder blades because she was uncomfortable.

The small shoulder blades protruded to a certain extent, like a small butterfly about to fly.

With children's clothes, it looks even whiter.

He slept uneasily at all, frowning occasionally.

The slender eyebrows frowned into a small mountain, and Li Jing reached out and smoothed them one by one, coaxing him like a child.

"Go to sleep, darling."

And the audience who waited for a full fifteen hours said.

[numb (smile):)]

【Hemp in hemp:)】

【Hemp in hemp in hemp:)】

[Little sheep baa ah ah ah ah-]

[The old man is on fire, crackling :)]

[The doudou terrier still can't be released, it was harmoniously dropped:)]

[That's all, I'm already satisfied with the smell :) ]

the other side.

The candle in front of Li Qi went out.

His face gradually gloomy, like the sky outside, collapsed.

"Boom--"

There was thunder outside.

Li Qi smiled strangely, the muscles on both sides of his lips were forcibly pulled, the smile was like an emotionless painting, and the electric light swept through, and his face was extremely pale due to the electric light.

"Go, die."

Li Qi said in a low voice.

The surrounding Yawata warp and weft fanned violently, and the bells hanging on the copper furnace house began to vibrate violently.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Ding Ding Ding!!!"

The sound of the bell sounded like laughter.

It's like countless people are smiling with their mouths on.

As if mocking him.

Several resentful spirits resembling reptiles in **** crawled over from the outside.

The four corners of the eaves.

There is a person standing in each corner.

"There's one more sacrifice left."

"Where are the offerings?"

"The sacrifice should be..."

There was a gurgling sound in the throat.

Finally locked, trembling.

"Su Yanghua..."