“It hurts so much!”
Feeling Su Luo's hand operating on her face, Su Yiyao couldn't help but speak.
"Can't you be a little gentler?"
She looked at him resentfully and puffed her lips in dissatisfaction.
"Hey~ I'm just wiping your tears. Why do you have so many requests?"
Su Luo curled his lips.
"Then I'm telling the truth, you're so rude!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, you can do it yourself."
Su Luo defeated the enemy with just one sentence.
Su Yiyao really quieted down and didn't say anything more.
"Alright, alright, that's enough."
Su Luo let go.
"Hey, do you hate me now?"
Su Yiyao suddenly asked.
Su Luo: “…”
Is it annoying?
Not annoying!
But I can’t say I like it yet.
It may be because Su Luo’s current memory has not completely updated his memory about Su Yiyao.
Therefore, he didn't feel that strongly about her.
"No, I don't hate you."
Su Luo told the truth.
"Then why did you say those things to Gu Xingchun and not to me?"
Su Yiyao asked eagerly.
Su Luo: “…”
Seeing that he didn't answer, Su Yiyao suddenly stood up from the bed.
This movement was quite large, and it startled Su Luo, who was sitting beside the bed.
He accidentally fell off the bed.
Fortunately, there was carpet in the room, so Su Luo was not hurt.
But what made his scalp tingle was that Su Yiyao actually took this opportunity to sit on his stomach...
Pinned him down!
Those snow-white and crystal-clear thighs are right in front of me!
The silk nightgown is faintly visible!
There is a faint sweet scent in the air.
With this ambiguous posture...
“What are you doing!?”
Su Luo was shocked.
He subconsciously wanted to sit up and resist!
But he was afraid of hurting Su Yiyao, so he did not choose this approach.
"Come on, why didn't you say it to me?!"
Su Yiyao spoke.
She stretched out her slender hand, grabbed Su Luo's collar, leaned forward, and stared at him...
"Speak!"
"Why not me?"
"Why so many whys?"
Su Luo said as he grabbed her hand on his collar and tried to pull it away.
But Su Yiyao held on tightly!
Hold on tight!
Su Luo had no choice but to let go.
"Am I not good enough?"
Su Yiyao spoke.
Su Luo shook his head.
"Am I not pretty enough?"
Su Luo shook his head.
"Is that because I'm not in good shape?"
"The bear isn't big enough, and the butt isn't perky enough?!"
When she said this, Su Yiyao blushed.
But she still gritted her teeth, straightened her bear, and showed off her perfect body curves...
Curvy and curvy!
With a good dance foundation, how could it be possible to do badly?
Su Luo: “…”
Too close!
He saw it so clearly...
Even my nose felt like it was about to have blood rushing up.
There is no doubt about this!
But he really couldn't comment on their figures.
After all, I haven't done any careful research or on-site comparison...
Therefore, Su Luo could only shake his head frantically.
"Since neither of them is the case, why can't I be the one you like?"
Su Yiyao spoke again.
"Well……"
"Love is something that is difficult to explain. It is too metaphysical."
Su Luo pursed his lips, and it took him a while to come up with this answer!
"I don't care!"
"Whatever I, Su Yiyao, set my mind to, I must get!"
"You Su Luo, you are mine!"
Su Yiyao said, pulling Su Luo up, pouting her mouth, and wanted to bite...
Fortunately, Su Luo reacted quickly and reached out to pinch her face, preventing her from moving forward or backward.
"You're crazy!"
Su Luo cursed.
"Wo Meifeng (I'm not crazy)!"
Su Yiyao, whose face was pinched, squeaked and whimpered, unable to speak clearly.
But that's the general idea.
"I'd be surprised if you weren't crazy!"
Su Luo spat.
He suddenly leaned forward, carried Su Yiyao on his shoulders, then stood up and threw her onto the bed.
“…”
This posture...
It's so damn imaginative.
Su Luo quickly looked away.
"I'll give you five minutes. Clean up and come down to eat something."
He didn't care about her after he finished speaking, he just opened the door and walked out of the room...
"Su Luo, you are not a man!"
"abnormal!"
"Big bastard!!"
Su Yiyao's scolding was still behind...
It's just getting smaller and smaller!
…
Ten minutes later!
Su Yiyao finally walked out of the room and sat on the sofa in the living room.
"Su Luo, you still have a solution~"
“Hey~”
Deng Xin's voice rang out...
She glanced at her daughter's red and swollen eyes, feeling both distressed and helpless.
Su Luo smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
"Hmph~"
Su Yiyao snorted lightly.
"Mom, I'm hungry~"
"Okay, okay."
Deng Xin replied:
"I've asked Aunt Li to cook something and will bring it to you right away."
As she spoke, she hurried towards the kitchen.
Su Luo glanced in the direction of the study and frowned slightly.
He has already dealt with Su Yiyao, but his dad and Su Jingcheng haven't finished talking yet?
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