Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Thinking of this, Jiang Misen coughed slightly, his appearance still looked a bit awkward.

"So because I want to tease me, I want to make rice cakes?"

The young man with a scroll-like face lowered his eyes, his black eyelashes were very long, and he seemed to be a little nervous fanning. He was very good-looking, his complexion was fair, his eyebrows were like a picture, if it weren't for the irritability and weirdness all year round. His breath, just stood there calmly, like an immortal coming out of nowhere.

When I was not irritable, I looked like a cold beauty, but it was a pity that when I opened my brow and frowned, the breath was completely destroyed.

Chu Ci was already on the counter.

The other party carried her in a little anxiously. Behind Chu Ci was a hard-wood counter, facing the wooden door of the shop.

At this moment, because of the force, it was still shaking gently, making a low, creaking sound.

Chu Ci blinked his eyes, and suddenly heard such a sentence.

Look at the other person's seemingly embarrassed expression.

He couldn't help but laughed out loud.

No, you think too much, right?

Although she wanted to eat rice cakes, it was indeed because of the name, but naming a kind of cake because of your name is still too sticky.

Chu Ci's blue eyes were bright, with a clear smile, and the meaning of his eyes was exceptionally clear, as if you were thinking too much.

Jiang Misen was stunned for a moment, then his expression became a little angry.

Seeing Chu Ci still shaking his shoulders and smiling.

Seems to be laughing at him-being passionate?

Jiang Misen's eyes instantly became dangerous, and finally bowed his head angrily.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

A clear breath surged up.

Chu Ci rounded his eyes subconsciously.

When the other party reacted, he was also stiff, and a pair of beautiful black eyes met her.

Finally, with a little bit of self-defeating, he bit her on the lip.

‘Jamson’s love value +6, currently 86. ’

His breath gradually became unstable, the corners of his lips were slightly pressed, his hands pressed against Chu Ci's waist, a little nervous, but he invaded step by step, and Chu Ci could not refuse.

Seeing Chu Ci's blue eyes staring at him, he snorted in a low voice, his voice a bit nasty.

"Close your eyes."

The deep voice, with a hot air current, skipped the corners of his lips so gently.

Chu Ci wanted to speak subconsciously.

What is fierce?

Obviously you are taking advantage of her, OK?

It just doesn't give her a chance to get away.

His breath approached again.

Then raised his hand and covered Chu Ci's eyes.

His breath was pressed across the board.

The corners of Chu Ci's lips were a little tingling.

Obviously, I was very nervous, but the things I did were the same out of the ordinary.

What's wrong with you?

He heard his voice that seemed a little annoyed and a little low, and it rang again, "Don't look at me... like this..."

What a shame.

In fact, it's really not fierce, but-sorry.

Chu Ci flapped his eyelashes.

Jiang Misen only felt that the palm of her hand was a little itchy, and her skin was soft.

In the end Chu Ci did not see his face either, because after he removed his hand.

He hugged him up.

The chin rested on Chu Ci's shoulder, making Chu Ci invisible for a while.

Chu Ci sat halfway on the counter, feeling the tingling on his lips.