Chapter 126 The Loyal Dog Knight (25)

A little helplessness flashed in the boy's rosy eyes.

"Well……"

He didn't resist, but blinked, waiting for her next move.

Qianqiu gently touched.

Then, let go of him.

The soft touch is gone.

The position of the heart suddenly lost, and the irritability surged up again.

The color of his eyes kept accumulating and precipitating.

Extremely upset.

Qian Qiu smiled slightly, with a slightly harsh tone, "Why, unhappy? What can you do with me?"

An unhappy sound came from the boy's throat.

He turned his face away, not wanting to look at Qian Qiu again.

Unhappy.

angry.

He is usually cute and coquettish.

Now that I'm grown up, I know how to be angry.

Qian Qiu stretched out his hand and moved his cheek to her face.

"Are you not going to continue?"

The boy looked at her, and subconsciously asked, "Why...continue?"

"What do you think?"

She held his cheek in her hand, and gently stroked the soft lips with her fingertips.

The boy let out a groan, imitating what she did just now.

He leaned over.

It was as soft as imagined, sweeter than roses.

He couldn't help showing his canine teeth slightly, unable to restrain himself, he took a bite.

Qianqiu gasped.

Only then did he realize that he had made a mistake.

Despite not wanting to let go, wanting a harder bite.

He still let her go, his eyes were slightly watery, and he was extraordinarily innocent.

Qian Qiu licked his lips slightly, the smell of blood, his skin was bitten.

He really bites.

Qianqiu looked at the boy, but didn't say anything.

He spoke first, and said in a low voice, "It's even more uncomfortable, uh...it's all your fault."

Qianqiu: "..."

Not only does it know how to lie and bite.

Now I still know how to beat back.

He is no longer a pure and innocent little milk dog, he is afraid that he is going to become a sperm.

"Say it again?" Qian Qiu's tone was sinister.

He lowered his head and said aggrievedly, "It's you."

"Then it won't hurt if you stay away from me."

"No need." He stretched out his hand to grab Qianqiu's clothes and said, "It's even more uncomfortable not to see you."

Qian Qiu grabbed the boy's hand, ready to pull it away.

"It hurts," he said.

Only then did she notice that his palm was injured and a lot of blood oozed out.

Only then did Qianqiu remember the blood color she saw when she entered the door.

he got hurt.

It was also injured by the demolition of the house.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Yeah." The boy nodded, and immediately leaned over and said, "I want to touch it."

Qian Qiu stared at him for a while, then ruffles his hair casually.

The boy's hair was wet.

She took another look.

The boy's shirt was messy, with a few buttons missing, revealing his delicate collarbone, which was extra alluring.

Qianqiu withdrew his eyes and held back.

"It's time to go. Wipe your hair clean so you don't get sick."

"Hmm..." The boy said again: "If you are sick, can you still do that?"

"How?"

The boy didn't speak, staring at Qianqiu's lips.

The meaning is self-evident.

Qian Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a smile on his lips, he said, "Why, do you want to kiss?"

"Well, dear."

Qianqiu said: "No way."

"why?"

It's clear, just now...

"See if I'm in a good mood."

The boy tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Then, how are you feeling now?"

Qian Qiu took a look, he asked cautiously, his eyes full of anticipation.

She groaned, and said softly:
"It seems that it's not bad."

The young man's eyes were shattered like brilliant starlight, shining brightly.

He immediately leaned over and kissed tentatively.

(End of this chapter)

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