Tang Xiaobao laughed.

He felt the atmosphere was too serious and made a joke.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xueping behind him suddenly let go of him.

"Oh, you won't be angry, I'm just joking."

He looked at Ji Xueping.

Ji Xueping also looked at him, his face flushed, his eyes full of tenderness: "I'm not angry, you may be joking, but what if I take it seriously?"

"ah?"

Tang Xiaobao was stunned and his face turned red.

"Besides, your suggestion seems pretty good."

Ji Xueping blinked.

Then, Tang Xiaobao was hugged by her around the neck, his lips were covered, and when she opened her mouth, the three-inch clove came in.

Tang Xiaobao felt his mind was a little confused, his body was a little overwhelmed, and a wave of heat surged into his heart.

Almost subconsciously, he put his arms around Ji Xueping's waist and began to respond with his tongue.

The two kissed passionately for several minutes.

Finally, they separated.

Both of them were a little out of breath and felt that their breathing was a little difficult.

They both lowered their heads.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward and a bit ambiguous.

"I--"

"I--"

They both looked up and spoke at the same time.

Then they laughed at the same time.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

Still so much tacit understanding.

"It seems that we really have a good understanding." Tang Xiaobao scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Is this what we call telepathy?"

They both laughed at the same time.

"Come on, I'll take you out to eat. After such a big shock today, the best way to relax is to have a good meal."

Tang Xiaobao said.

"Are you hungry?" Ji Xueping asked.

Tang Xiaobao nodded: "I'm really a little hungry."

"Is it okay to eat people? I'll make sure you're full today!" Ji Xueping narrowed his eyes, with a strong hint of teasing in his eyes.