Chu Ci was hugged tightly and watched his coat slip to the ground, leaving only a slightly thin sweater.
He raised his hand and pushed him, but because he was still in ghost form, no matter how strong Chu Ci was, he was limited by this body. To Yan Ting, this force was just like a stronger wind.
"Put on your coat." The little girl raised her eyes and said persistently.
Yan Ting lowered his eyes, feeling the touch in his arms. It was like holding a gust of wind. He couldn't smell any scent, let alone the warmth, fragrance and softness of jade, but it just gave him an indescribable feeling.
Don't want to let go.
He didn't say anything, just felt it slowly, and then the corners of his lips curled up little by little.
One that only he can see, that only he can follow, that only he can touch, that only belongs to him...
Just thinking about it makes people feel indescribable excitement.
"I don't want to let go." He whispered, opened his eyes slightly, and met Chu Ci's eyes with his lowered eyes. His eyes looked a little sharp, and he was usually lazy with a hint of indifference and coldness, which always made people feel fierce.
At this moment, the distance between them was quite close, and he just looked at Chu Ci with his eyes lowered. The sharpness in his eyes had faded a lot, and he looked a bit innocent. His voice was low, and sounded a little seductive.
He moved closer again, trying to get closer to Chu Ci, and saw the little girl tilting her head and looking at him, thinking for a moment, then standing on tiptoe.
The wind brushed against his cheek, and Yan Ting stiffened slightly. He was stunned, and the touch in his arms was gone. The little girl walked out of his arms, picked up the coat and put it on his shoulders again.
'Yan Ting's love value +3, currently 54.'
Seeing him stand up straight, she clapped her hands, tilted her head and smiled. She wanted to touch his hair, but he was standing straight now, and she really couldn't reach his hair with her hands.
Yan Ting looked at Chu Ci's actions and subconsciously wanted to lower his head, but he saw that the little girl's smile faded a lot, her lips slightly pursed, and the next second she floated up for the first time in a long time, looking down at him condescendingly. Only then was she satisfied, and raised her hand to touch his hair.
Like a gentle breeze blowing by.
The voice is also soft.
"Okay, be good."
"You should be a good boy, kid."
Yan Ting raised his hand and gently touched his cheek, curled the corners of his lips, and spoke in a hoarse voice.
It was already late. Chu Ci, who had been keeping a close eye on Yan Ting's daily routine, glanced at the clock on the wall and said seriously, "Little Yan Ting, it's time for you to go to bed."
Instant grudge.
Yan Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at the little guy who was looking down at him with his arms crossed.
"I will supervise you, go to bed quickly." Seeing that he didn't move, Chu Ci added.
Supervision?
Hearing this word, Yan Ting raised his eyebrows, but did not struggle any more. He turned and walked towards the bedroom, with Chu Ci following behind him.
At this moment, the light above my head suddenly flickered.
Then it flashed several times before returning to normal.
The air seemed to suddenly become cold. Chu Ci was stunned, landed lightly on the ground, and looked around.
Yan Ting also paused, turned around and walked behind Chu Ci, enveloping Chu Ci in his breath, and then spoke in a low voice.
"What's coming in?"
Chu Ci looked around and shook his head.
That’s not the case. After all, Yan Ting is here, so those things don’t dare to come.
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