Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 542 Time and Space Dialogue: I will wait for you in the future (70)

Melt in your mouth, fruity aroma.

He narrowed his black eyes slightly.

But I felt a strong sweetness spread from my heart.

The girl sat across from him across a small table, with bright eyes.

"How about it, isn't it great?"

The man smiled and nodded.

But instead of eating, he pushed back another bowl of pudding.

"I've tasted it. You can eat it. And there's an ice cream."

The girl didn't shirk any more this time, she happily held the pudding and ate happily.

The man's slender white fingers held a small metal spoon, and even the movements of scooping ice cream were expensive and elegant.

Before he had eaten half of the dessert, Bai Zhen ate the pudding completely.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Luo Mo secretly.

His appearance is outstanding, not only the color of the lips is lighter, but even the skin color is several degrees whiter than other boys.

The eyelashes are long and thick, and the curvature of the eyes is particularly beautiful.

Bai Zhen deeply felt that if he took off his glasses, put on a wig, and put on a woman's clothes, he must be a big, big beauty...

A smile that captivates the city, and then the kind that captivates the nation.

The milky-white ice cream in the spoon matched his skin tone. He gently opened his lips and sipped the cream into his mouth. Every time he took a bite, his eyelashes quickly blinked, and a small piece of white remained on the corner of his lips. The cream looks kinda cute.

"Uncle." She whispered softly.

The man turned back and looked at her.

"Don't move," she said.

He nodded obediently.

The girl stood up, leaned slightly, and approached him.

Lomer thought it was something on his face.

Who knows that the closer the girl gets, the closer she gets...

Close enough to feel the warmth of her breath.

The two soft lips were like a dragonfly, and lightly imprinted on the corner of his lips.

Tongue-tip swiped quickly, and rolled the small piece of cream into the mouth.

The next second, the girl sat back in her seat again, as if nothing had happened just now.

The man raised his hand in a daze.

The place where the girl kissed was a little itchy, but it seemed to itch from the corner of her lips to her heart, and her whole heart throbbed.

There was still the creamy fragrance of ice cream in his mouth, but when she kissed him, it made him feel that her portion was even sweeter and more delicious.

Because of his shyness, the young professor narrowed his eyes unnaturally, bent his fingers to his lips, and coughed lightly.

The girl opened her mouth before he could speak.

The tone is quite righteous, "Uncle, your lips are stained with cream, I'll just get you down.

Don't teachers often say that on the noon day of hoeing weeds, sweat drips into the soil? You can't waste food, right? "

She looked to the side, leaned closer and whispered, "You don't have to be shy, no one saw it just now."

The man tilted his head awkwardly, his fingers kept stirring the box of melted ice cream with a spoon, his cheeks bulged lightly, and his low voice seemed to be trying to explain something, word by word, "I didn't. shy."

The girl burst out laughing and pierced him without hesitation.

"Uncle, do you know how red your auricle is? It's almost bleeding."

The man's eyes widened slightly, he raised his hand and touched his hot ear a little in a panic, a blush appeared on his fair cheeks, he bit his lips, as if trying to explain something.

But he felt that she couldn't speak for her, so he narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.