Jian Yu swallowed again, and this time he piqued the interest of that poor little guy even more.

"Xiao Xi, you can't do that."

The poor little thing tilted its head, as if asking why not.

"If you don't speak, I don't know what you mean."

Rong Xi didn't want to say it, but she really wanted to ask.

When he reached out his hand again to touch it, Jian Yu pulled him back.

Besides not wanting her to touch him again, he also wanted her to talk more.

He discovered that Rong Xi could actually speak a lot, but he had not spoken for many years, so he was too unfamiliar with the language. In addition, he had not practiced deliberately, so he could not express many words.

"Xiao Xi, do you want to touch it?"

The poor little girl nodded, but the person on the other side was obviously dissatisfied. After a long time, he said stiffly, "I want to!"

Jian Yu was happy after hearing this and of course he had to satisfy her.

It's just that someone is satisfied, but he is not satisfied.

Rong Xi was very close to him, so close that he could kiss her forehead by just lowering his head slightly.

He found that her skin was really good. Even at such a close distance, he could not see any pores. Instead, because of the light coming through the glass, he could see the fine, soft hairs on her face.

And the fragrance from her body seemed to have legs, moving back and forth around his nose.

He felt a little uncomfortable, so he crossed his legs and covered his legs with the blanket specially prepared for Rong Xi.

Rong Xi noticed it and thought that Jian Yu was cold, so she hugged Jian Yu like her grandmother did, and gently patted his back with her hand.

Jian Yu was stunned. This little girl was not incapable of flirting, she was flirting without even realizing it.