His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Li Shunan pressed her wrist and pinched her chin with the other hand, rubbing against the skin on her chin, his voice was heavy and dumb: "Why is my face so red?"

Jiang Ling knew that she subconsciously swallowed, but she didn't feel that she blushed, and stammered: "Maybe... hot?"

After all, there is heating at home, and the temperature difference with the outside is a bit big, and she hasn't had time to take off her quilted jacket.

"It's so hot?" Li Shunan added the corners of his lips and chuckled, his throat mixed with a shallow breath: "Then, take it off?"

"..."

I always feel that this person is drunk and not drunk, there is not much difference.

The voice was slightly prolonged, with an ambiguous smell, like a tease.

Knowing that there was heat on his cheeks, Jiang Ling was pressed by him like this, but still unable to move, he asked suspiciously, "Are you drunk?"

Li Shunan stared at her without speaking.

Jiang Lingzhi frowned, his palms increased, and he subconsciously pushed him.

Li Shunan's eyes moved, the fingers clasping her wrist relaxed, and followed her strength to fall to the side.

Jiang Lingzhi sat up from the bed and stared at him angrily: "You!"

The man raised an arm and put it on his forehead, his voice faint: "The head seems a little dizzy."

"..."

Jiang Ling knew he wanted to get angry, but when he saw him like this, he choked again.

I thought he was pretending to be drunk, and when he said so, she was inexplicably softhearted.

Jiang Lingzhi stared at him for a while, rubbed it a little bit, leaned down slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Li Shunan turned his eyes slightly, just staring at her.

The little girl's long black hair was a little messy, and the cotton clothes hadn't had time to take off, and the neckline was slightly widened, probably because she had taken a lot of effort to support him just now, and her cheeks flushed.

Her eyes were clear and bright, her palm-sized face, and a few strands of black hair swept across her cheeks, scratching her heart.

Li Shunan's Adam's apple rolled down, and suddenly pulled her by the wrist, pulling people over.

Jiang Ling knew that he jumped forward unexpectedly and just lay on him.

He could feel his warm breathing, spraying on her neck, itchy.

Jiang Lingzhi's palm was against his chest. When he wanted to take a step back, he heard the man's low voice muttering: "Let me hold him for a while."

Jiang Ling realized that his body was slightly stiff, and for a moment he forgot to move.

A bedside lamp was turned on in the room, the light was a little dim, and it looked charming inexplicably.

He just hugged him for a while.

Jiang Ling knew that he didn't dare to press him hard, his arm was a little numb at the moment.

She couldn't hold on anymore, and asked in a low voice, "How long will she hold?"

The man buried his head on the side of her neck, and made a low muffled laughter in her throat: "Tired?"

His hand loosened slightly.

Jiang Ling knew that he held his arm and pulled back a little: "Did you mean it?"

Li Shunan licked the corner of his lower lip, half-closed peachy eyes, dragging his tone: "I just want to hug you."

Jiang Lingzhi wrinkled her nose and rubbed her numb arm: "My hands are numb."

The little girl sat down on her knees, staring at him dissatisfied.

"Really?" Li Shunan propped his arm back, sat up, leaned over slightly, and put his chin on her shoulder: "Help you rub it."

His head was slightly sideways, and the tip of his nose rubbed against the delicate skin of her neck, dragging a satiny ending: "You are so fragrant."

"..."