Press his hand down.
He put the cell phone aside.
The boy's soft black hair was scattered on the sofa, and his clear black eyes were staring straight at her who was pressing on him.
Like a pure and transparent black gem.
Then he placed his hands on her waist.
The boy spoke in an elegant voice with a hint of softness.
"What are you going to do?"
Chu Ci blinked.
"Press you!"
"Oh, you don't feel uncomfortable anymore?"
He chuckled softly, which seemed to tickle people's hearts.
The fingers curled slightly.
Because it was still on Chu Ci's waist, his fingers felt slightly itchy as he moved them.
Chu Ci hummed.
Also to tickle him.
Then he spoke with a smile.
"Old man, do you want me, a young man, to teach you how to use these things?"
The emotion in Sikong Wei's eyes gradually softened.
He turned over and pressed the little girl down on the sofa.
It was obvious that they saw him fiddling with these things by himself and wanted to help him, fearing that he would not be able to adapt after coming out of the castle.
And he insists on saying one thing and thinking another.
What a... little rascal.
"Okay, you teach me."
As he said this, he picked up the little rascal from the sofa.
Put it in your arms.
Circle her like this.
Then he rested his chin on Chu Ci's shoulder and spoke in a low voice.
Chu Ci blinked and didn't say anything about his hot breath approaching her.
I lowered my head, took the phone, and spoke to him bit by bit.
Her body was soft and so close to his arms.
Such a life.
He never thought about it.
Sikong Wei raised his eyes and looked around.
Take a look at all the furniture around you.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, with a hint of softness.
I have never thought about it.
I would like to escape from that castle.
Then came to live in this era.
"Hey, are you really listening?"
Chu Ci looked up and saw that he was distracted.
He patted the sofa with some dissatisfaction.
"I'm listening."
He spoke in a low voice, his body pressed against Chu Ci.
Then turn your face to the side.
He kissed Chu Ci’s soft, white face.
A low humming sound came out of his nose again.
"Porcelain treasure..."
"kindness?"
Chu Ci felt a little itchy when he kissed her.
Hearing his voice, she tilted her head slightly.
A pair of big round eyes looked at him.
The hand that had just patted the sofa unconsciously tugged at his clothes.
"Just calling you..."
"?" Chu Ci paused, "Ghosts shouldn't get sick, right?"
Have a fever or are you having a nervous breakdown?
Sikong Wei hummed softly and pushed Chu Ci into his arms.
Press your body down.
Seal the little girl's pink lips.
I don't want to hear this nonsense.
And it was obvious that the previous side effects were excessive. The little guy was holding a grudge and was probably going against him.
He chuckled again under his breath.
Let Chu Ci go slightly.
The young boy regained his noble appearance, a little obedient, and put his arms around Chu Ci, his chin still resting on her shoulder, looking at the phone in Chu Ci's hand.
"Well, continue."
'Sikong Wei's love value +5, currently 100, mission completed.'
Chu Ci paused for a moment, then continued to hold the phone and told him about everything in this era.
Sikong Wei responded from time to time, but his eyes were quite soft.
after all--
Ever since I decided to go out with you, I no longer cared about whether I would be out of touch with the times.
And within the ghost’s infinite life and finite life.
His choice never changed - it was just you.
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