Seeing that the little girl's attention was all on her virtual screen, she didn't notice him at all.
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Feng Yang's expressionless face. He walked over, reached out to pick up a few strands of Chu Ci's hair, and gently rubbed it with his fingertips.
Then she let go of the hair in her hand, Feng Yang moved closer, and her breath completely enveloped Chu Ci.
Seeing the little girl still looking at the virtual screen in front of her with interest,
"Porcelain treasure."
Her neck was itchy, Chu Ci blinked, and finally turned her head to look at him.
He pinched her hair and scratched her neck.
Oh, this bad guy.
Chu Ci turned sideways to avoid his movement and raised her foot to kick him, trying to kick this guy down.
Then Feng Yang raised his hand and grabbed Chu Ci's little feet, rubbing them gently in his hands, with a smile in his eyes, "Be gentle, little Cibao, the body in this plane can't withstand your strength."
What's more, his strength has not yet recovered.
Dragging Chu Ci's little feet, Feng Yang exerted a little force, and when Chu Ci didn't feel any discomfort, he pulled Chu Ci towards him and pulled her in front of him.
As the big man said this, he easily trapped Chu Ci in his arms and lowered his head.
Nose tip rubbing against nose tip.
A soft breath brushed against the tip of his nose.
With a sweet aroma.
The little girl at home was so sweet that Feng Yang always suspected that she had secretly eaten candy. Clearly, she didn't have this scent a long time ago, right?
How can it get sweeter as it grows longer?
Chu Ci blinked and tried to turn her head away.
"What bad idea are you thinking?"
Feng Yang raised his eyebrows, fixed Chu Ci's little face, kissed the corner of her lips with a smile, and then bit it.
"No way?"
Chu Ci raised her hand to hook his neck, and pinched her two slender white fingers, intending to pinch the flesh on the back of his neck.
Then I felt the wetness of his hair.
The little guy with watery eyes, as if filled with starlight, paused, then loosened his hand that was pinching the back of his neck and wiped his water-stained hands on his clothes.
His movements were secretive, and he thought he hadn't noticed.
Then someone scratched the tip of his nose again.
"Were you ignoring me on purpose just now?"
How is that possible?
Chu Ci instantly opened her almond-shaped eyes wide and looked at him hard.
Try hard to show him.
But it didn't work.
"Black-hearted little glutinous rice balls." Feng Yang looked at Chu Ci for a long time and said the conclusion he had come to a long time ago.
"You are the one with a black heart."
Chu Ci retorted.
Then the black-hearted wolf responded, a light flashed in his azure eyes, and the lights went out in an instant.
Chu Ci: Eh?
Then the clothes on her body were pulled, slid smoothly off the girl's fair skin, and were thrown aside.
The big bad wolf moved neither fast nor slow.
Chu Ci: Eh?!
Seeing Chu Ci's confused expression, Feng Yang's smile deepened, "What a coincidence, I like eating glutinous rice balls..."
Then go eat some dumplings.
Chu Ci struggled tentatively twice, then bit him in dissatisfaction.
"You can't abandon your porcelain treasure after having sex with it."
Looking at Chu Ci's dissatisfied little movements, Feng Yang's voice was hoarse, and he let Chu Ci act recklessly. Finally, the little girl snorted and snuggled into his arms.
The night was quiet, and the little girl curled up quietly in his arms. He lowered his eyes and did not sleep, but played with Chu Ci's hair.
After a long time, he finally heard the little guy's soft, slightly awkward voice in his arms, a little muffled, "I like it."
Feng Yang paused, lowered his head and lifted Chu Ci's little face, "What?"
Chu Ci's face was lifted up, and seeing the light in his eyes, she pursed her lips, opened her mouth and bit his chin, then she said vaguely, "I like you."
He felt the force of the little guy biting his chin, and the hint of dissatisfaction in his words, as if he was angry that he had to ask again even though he had heard it clearly.
But I repeated it again.
Well... pamper him?
Feng Yang was stunned for a long time, then finally chuckled and sniffed the fragrance in her arms.
"My pleasure."
What I love...
During the Great Tribulation, he had no time to cultivate himself and was constantly traveling through countless dimensions.
Although it took a while, fortunately, I was able to find you back.
No matter before or after, the mountain wind stops at the forest, and I stop at you.
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