Chapter 124 Like
"It's okay. I don't blame Mianmian." Zhao Ci spoke softly, his voice devoid of emotion. "After all, Rong Fei was very nice to you on the Exile Starship. I'm not angry at all that you went to find him. Besides, standing outside in the breeze all night last night was very cool."
Jiang Mian was a little slow to react after hearing what Zhao Ci said.
Although he said he was not angry at all, Jiang Mian felt as if he was angry.
He seemed a little jealous too.
Jiang Mian suddenly remembered a previous time when she asked him on the light brain if he was free to go out with her, and he sent her a long paragraph of messages.
Why didn't you go find Chi Lin, and then you asked why you didn't go find Rong Fei...
Each orc counted them carefully.
The tone is obviously very similar to that of the optical brain at that time.
So Zhao Ci already liked her a little at that time?
Are you jealous already?
Jiang Mian blinked his eyes, and his heart felt a little hot.
"It was really windy last night, huh?" Jiang Mian reached out and gently tentatively shook his hand. "Are your hands cold?"
Zhao Ci could have obviously dodged it, but he didn't, and let the girl hold his hand.
"I blew it voluntarily." Zhao Ci's eyebrows were half lowered, and his voice still did not tell whether he was happy or angry, but his fingers subconsciously held Jiang Mian's hand.
When Jiang Mian heard these words and felt the strength of the hand holding his, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up slightly.
How can he be so hypocritical?
She gently grasped his hand and shook it slightly: "Well, I'll let you warm the bed again tomorrow night, don't be angry."
Zhao Ci pursed his lips and looked at her: "Who is it tonight?"
Jiang Mian blinked and coughed lightly: "Actually, warming the bed is just a simple way to lie on the bed. I don't have any other intentions."
Zhao Ci was silent for a while, and there was no expression on her beautiful face.
Why couldn't he be here today? Why could other orcs be placed ahead of him?
But he didn't ask, he just pursed his lips into a straight line.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Mian had to glance at the butterfly wings on his back to see if he was still angry.
The butterfly's wings are mostly purple, with tiny bits of gold hidden. I've confirmed it, but I'm still in a bad mood!
"Zhao Ci, do you want to touch my wings today?" Jiang Mian grabbed his hand and shook it gently.
All of Zhao Ci's thoughts paused slightly after hearing these words, leaving only the desire for Jiang Mian to touch his butterfly wings. After a while, he gently asked, "Can I?"
"Of course!" Jiang Mian looked at him with a smile in his clear and bright black eyes.
So when Jiang Mian saw her say yes, some gold fragments appeared on the butterfly wings behind him.
The next second, Jiang Mian was pulled into the room by Zhao Ci. The door was closed by him, and Jiang Mian's back was against the door.
Zhao Ci couldn't help but bend down, hugged Jiang Mian's waist with both hands, rested his head on Jiang Mian's neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "I won't regret my promise."
Jiang Mian chuckled and spoke slowly, "I don't regret it, but your estrus period should be over. Wouldn't you still want your wings touched when you're not in estrus?"
"I just want you to touch me." Zhao Ci said this in a sullen tone.
Jiang Mian paused, his heart softened slightly, and a doting smile appeared on his face: "Okay."
She put the gift on the ground and slowly put her arms around his waist.
Jiang Mian's hands slowly touched his butterfly wings.
In fact, butterflies are not easy to touch, but after touching them for a while, she got used to it. Moreover, as her hands fell on the butterfly wings, the wings would tremble slightly, and then like magic, fine golden lines would slowly spread on them, becoming more and more shiny and beautiful.
Zhao Ci's body couldn't help but tense slightly because of Jiang Mian's touch, and the next second he couldn't help but tremble slightly with excitement because of her touch. He hugged Jiang Mian with both hands and couldn't help but press her into his arms, getting closer.
His cheek rubbed Jiang Mian's head lightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Mian Mian, I like it..."
The corners of Jiang Mian's lips curled up slightly.
After a while, her fingers were stained with sticky powder again, and the fragrance of flowers and fruits spread. Because of her touch, he couldn't help but feel aroused again.
"Mianmian, do you like Zhaoci?" Zhaoci asked again in a low voice, one hand fell on Jiang Mian's waist, and the other hand was immersed in Jiang Mian's hair, and his fingertips slowly entangled the girl's soft hair.
The black hair entangled and slipped around his white fingers, bringing a slight itchy feeling.
Zhao Ci's head was pressed against the girl's head, and he tilted his head slightly, sniffing the fragrance of the girl's hair with the tip of his nose. His beautiful face became even more charming and beautiful, his thin eyelids turned red, and his throat became extremely dry.
The extremely bright red and beautiful lips couldn't help but kiss her hair gently, kissing it again and again.
Hearing that Jiang Mian hadn't answered yet, he continued to ask in a low voice: "Does Mian Mian like Zhao Ci? Do you like Zhao Ci? Zhao Ci likes Mian Mian very much, very much, very much..."
He always wants to be sure of something.
"Well, Mianmian naturally likes Zhaoci." Jiang Mian's cheeks turned slightly red.
"Mianmian, can you please say that you like me?" Zhao Ci gently grabbed her waist and moved away a little. He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his purple-gold eyes were watery and red.
Jiang Mian's dark, clear eyes blinked lightly. The aphrodisiac effect of the gold powder made the corners of her eyes slightly stained red. She raised her eyes and looked at him: "I like Zhao Ci, I like Zhao Ci, I like Zhao Ci, I like him very much, I like him very much."
Her voice was soft and sweet, as if responding to the other party's repeated questions: Do you like him? Do you like him? Do you like him?
He agreed to every word, and each word sounded more and more firm, soothing his uneasy mood.
Zhao Ci couldn't help but feel his heart numb and hot, and it seemed as if his heart was beating like a drum with each cry of love, and it was getting more and more intense.
He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Jiang Mian's lips.
Originally it was just a light kiss, then he moved away a little and couldn't help but kiss it again, as if testing whether Jiang Mian would reject him. He was nervous but couldn't help but feel hot and numb all over.
Jiang Mian looked at his cautious yet uncontrollable kiss, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, slightly stood on tiptoe, moved her lips forward, and gently bit his bright red and moist lips.
The sticky powder fell on his neck.
Zhao Ci's Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down slightly.
His thin, light red eyelids slowly drooped, and his slender fingers grabbed Jiang Mian's clothes and pulled them slightly tight. He couldn't help but lower his head and responded slowly and awkwardly.
It also allowed Jiang Mian to bite his lips without having to stand on tiptoe.
(End of this chapter)
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