Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Qing'er only feels that her cheeks are hot and breathing is difficult, but, knowing that this kid is bluffing, her eyes can't help but fall on the thin lips of the teenager, trying to find the so-called "tooth marks", of course, nothing is found, but let She realized more clearly that this kid's lips are beautiful...

With this thought together, Qing'er's heart was palpitated again. She opened her mouth in exasperation: "Where's the tooth print? Stink boy, don't blame me!"

A Yao raised an eyebrow and said "How is it possible", then could not help but hold her hand to his lips, as if intending to let Qinger feel it for herself.

"It's obviously broken..." he murmured slightly.

It wasn't until the fingertips touched the teenager's soft lower lip that Qinger retracted his hand as if struck by electric current!

"Broken ghost! I think you are very good!" Qinger flushed with rage, "You **** or not, I beat you!"

The boy's black eyes were deep and he laughed suddenly for a long time: "It may be better after a night. But sister Qing'er kissed me last night. It is true."

Qing'er was defeated shamelessly by this kid. She gritted her teeth bitterly, took a few deep breaths, and forced herself to calm down.

So she suddenly realized that even if this kid was kidding, she shouldn't be kidding. What the **** is he thinking about...

"A Yao, even if I really said this last night, really... I kissed you strongly." She said this very awkwardly, "You shouldn't take it seriously, nor should you promise me... Last night, we thought nothing happened, okay? You should go to Xu Ziyue."

"But, I already take it seriously..." His voice was dumb.

"What's the point! I'm your sister!" Qinger was angry.

"But Sister Qing'er didn't think of me as a younger brother, right?" His smile was meaningful. "Otherwise, why is Sister Qinger drunk? It's because you saw me talking to Xu Ziyue, you are jealous."

Qing'er seemed to be struck by thunder, and the whole person froze in place. She thought she was very well disguised, who knows this kid...

"No, it's not like this..." Her heart beats like a drum, and she can only squeeze out a sentence, "You made a mistake..."

"Sister Qing'er, I can be your man..."

"Shut up!" Qinger almost jumped, "What nonsense! Whose man are you! The hair is not even!"

"Long Qi." A Yao replied calmly, "If you don't believe it, Sister Qing'er can see it for yourself."

"..."

It took a few seconds for Qing'er to finally realize that this kid was adjusting! play! she was!

Her eyes widened, her voice unbelievable: "Boy, what are you thinking about all day long!"

"Sister Qing'er, what I think doesn't matter." His voice was even a bit confusing. "The important thing is what you are thinking. No matter what you are thinking, as long as it is what I want, I can give you ..."

Qing'er couldn't help it anymore, she suddenly covered her ears and spit out angrily: "Shut up! I don't want anything special!"

A Yao pursed her lips, the black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of warm and fuzzy water, which made him look clever and non-aggressive, even revealing a little grievance.

Qing'er stared at him, only to feel a chaos in his heart. She had to admit that the situation is completely out of control.