kiss?

    Shen Wanqing tilted his head and looked at the boy''s red cheeks and red ear tips.

    You have to kiss to coax it?

    She hooked her mouth and looked helpless.

    Sure enough, he is a little fart!

    Shen Wanqing''s faint Phoenix eyes stared at the boy and suddenly smiled.

    The palm supported the soft sofa and fell into it all at once.

    The girl''s voice was soft and spoiled, "OK, kiss."

    Under Jiang Yanci''s stunned eyes, Shen Wanqing leaned over and touched the tenderness. Shen Wanqing narrowed his Phoenix eyes happily.

    Behind her invisible, the angry and wronged teenager bent his eyes. His eyes were long and narrow, and his eyes were a faint smile.

    When Shen Wanqing left contentedly, she patted the young man''s little hand and comforted the beauty like a man.

    "Don''t be angry. Nangong brocade is nothing. You look much better than him!"

    Jiang Yanci reddened his ears, lowered his eyes and whispered, "ah CI is not angry."

    Shen Wanqing patted him on the shoulder, "good, good, not angry, like a little girl, delicate!"

    Jiang Yanci: "

    He turned his head again and seemed a little embarrassed.

    "Too clear."

    The boy muttered in a low voice.

    "Too much?" Shen Wanqing blinked his eyes and raised a doubt on his small face, "which is too much?"

    She frowned and wondered, "didn''t you ask me to kiss you?"

    "Still say..." she tilted her head and asked, "is it still uncomfortable?"

    With that, Shen Wanqing thought about it carefully.

    Maybe it''s really uncomfortable... No, it shouldn''t be uncomfortable, right?

    Although... Her skill is not as good as that of a teenager

    The face of the soft young man in front of him became more red, and even the white and soft earlobes were dyed red.

    He pursed his lips and hung his head silent.

    Shen Wanqing didn''t want to tangle so much anymore. He led the boy to the middle of the sofa and opened the lunch box. The attractive fragrance suddenly floated in the air.

    "Come and eat."

    Shen Wanqing consciously handed another pink lunch box to the boy.

    The boy was so sticky that he couldn''t eat without her, so Shen Wanqing was used to eating with the boy.

    Jiang Yanci sipped his lips and cleverly took the lunch box.

    Shen Wanqing opened his own lunch box and raised his eyebrows slightly when he looked at the love like loose eggs on the fragrant white rice.

    His side eyes looked at Jiang Yanci with interest.

    Jiang Yanci naturally saw it. After all, he did it.

    The young man hung his ears, lowered his head shyly, and slowly stuffed white rice into his mouth.

    But Shen Wanqing didn''t want to let him go. He asked him reluctantly, "did you do it?"

    After a moment of silence, the clever boy nodded, "HMM."

    When Jiang Yanci finished speaking, his slender eyelashes blinked and unconsciously clenched the chopsticks in his hand.

    It seems that... Is a little nervous

    There was no answer, and the atmosphere was silent.

    Jiang Yanci''s Adam''s apple rolled slightly. When he finally wanted to raise his head, he heard Shen Wanqing''s chuckle.

    He raised his eyes in surprise. He saw the girl''s light brown eyes with a smile, "it''s very good. Continue in the future."

    The boy''s beautiful eyes flashed slightly, carefully hooked the corners of his mouth, but it was full of pleasure.

    "OK."

    Shen Wanqing opened the thermos on the other side and squinted at the delicious corn spareribs soup.

    After drinking, his eyes were filled with joy and praised the boy''s craftsmanship.

    Her attention was all on the delicious food, but the boy on her side looked at the girl with his chin in his spare time.

    The dark eyes half narrowed, and the long and narrow eyes were stained with a touch of depth.

    He bent the corners of his lips and rubbed his fingertips against the cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes.