The man tensed slightly, captivated by the fresh scent of shampoo and shower gel emanating from the girl. He instinctively pulled her into his arms, his voice softening slightly, "But Xiao Xie lied to me."
His voice was very lonely, like that of an abandoned puppy.
Bi Xie said softly, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. Ye can punish me however he wants, please don't be angry."
"Xiao Xie, when you cry, I really want to tease you," the man's eyes grew brighter and brighter, filled with a burning madness, as he gently licked away the tears from the girl's eyelashes and cheeks, tenderly and devoutly.
Uncle Deng silently looked away.
An Yun's pale, almost transparent skin was touched by the sunlight streaming through the car window, causing a wisp of white smoke to rise from it. He subtly withdrew his hand, his expression sinister.
Bi Xie was lifted and sat on Wei Zhaoye's lap. He held her waist and stared intently at the girl's cherry-pink lips, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. "Little Xie, I want it."
“There are still people ahead.” Bi Xie’s face flushed red instantly.
"In Xiao Xie's heart, are they more important or am I more important?"
Bi Xie, with an extremely strong will to survive, replied without hesitation: "Of course you're more important!"
Wei Zhaoye's lips curled up slightly, and he pointed to his own lips: "Then Xiao Xie will kiss here."
Bi Xie: "...Is there any necessary connection between these two things?"
Under the man's burning gaze, Bi Xie lowered his head in submission, quickly kissed the corner of his mouth, and then moved away.
Wei Zhaoye looked at the smiling girl in front of him, his brows furrowing slightly: "That's not how it is, Xiao Xie, kissing shouldn't be like this..."
Before Bi Xie could understand the meaning of those words, he was pressed down on the back of his head, Wei Zhaoye's face loomed large before him, and a soft, cool touch came over his lips.
Bi Xie's heart skipped a beat, and something seemed to float in his mind.
"Xiao Xie, concentrate."
He hurriedly asked, "Night, you didn't actually go and learn this, did you?"
Wei Zhaoye chuckled softly.
After a long while, the satisfied man stared at her with dark eyes and said in a low voice, "Xiao Xie, you're right. I shouldn't have kept secrets from you."
Upon hearing this, An Yun could no longer suppress his anxiety and clenched his fist to remind her, "Master... Mr. Wei, not everyone can accept this secret. Miss Qin is still young, she will be scared."
Wei Zhaoye smiled at the girl. He loved looking into her eyes. When he gazed into them, it was as if a gentle ray of sunlight illuminated him, bright and warm.
"Xiao Xie, are you afraid of me?" He smiled, his eyes hiding a hint of expectation and panic.
Bi Xie remained silent.
Wei Zhaoye's heart sank little by little, and the smile in his eyes slowly froze into ice.
Suddenly, the girl cupped his face in her hands, smiled solemnly and sincerely, and said, "No matter what the night is, whether it is poor or rich, healthy or sick, I will always be with the night, forever and ever."
My heart felt like it was being tugged by something; it felt a little numb, a little itchy, and there was also an indescribable joy.
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