Xiao Jinhan was very close to her, and the warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, and the blue musk lingering in his nose, there was an indescribable scent, sultry.

He lifted his thin lips and asked, "What did you think when you liked that Weibo?"

Tang Yaoyao smiled and answered him: "Hands slippery, hands slippery..."

"Oh?"

Obviously do not believe it.

Tang Yaoyao explained again: "I am really slippery. I lie to you as a puppy."

"Then why do you want to read that Weibo?"

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

This can't answer him saying that his hand slipped?

Raised an eyebrow lightly: "The system recommended it to me, so I just clicked it."

As he said, he stretched out his hands, hooked his neck, and learned the movements he had done before, gently rubbing the bridge of his nose with the tip of his nose.

She licked the corner of her mouth, her voice was charming and lazy: "Being certified as an emotional blogger must be experienced in emotional issues. I wondered, what she said is not unreasonable."

After all, that restless little hand fell all the way from his neck and landed on his collarbone.

Further down, there is a button that is as warm as mutton jade, and a circle is drawn on the belly of the finger.

"What do you mean, Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Jinhan stretched out his hand and wrapped her little hand, with the other hand, he pressed the switch on the side.

The room suddenly became bright, and she immediately closed her eyes and covered them with her hands. It took a while before she got used to the light.

After putting down his hand, he saw his handsome face with a slightly pale and sick face.

This kind of Xiao old Si'er can be pushed down on the bed by her with just a light push.

Xiao Jinhan's voice was a little low, and he raised his eyebrows lightly, "I also think that she was right, so I liked it, not hand slippery."

Tang Yaoyao: "......???"

by!

Exciting!

Tomorrow, if she and Xiao Siye are not in the headlines, she is not Tang Yaoyao.

Don't tell the truth, just that at the party tonight, Weibo should be blown up.

She raised her lips, the little pear vortex on her cheeks was very sweet, with a sly smile under her eyes, and she lifted her lips: "Since I liked it all, why don't you give it a try?"

As he said, he stood on tiptoe, trying to kiss his lips.

However, before touching it, he pressed his shoulders with both hands and couldn't move.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Jinhan raised his eyebrows, his eyes shone like stars: "Where is your platonic love? No more?"

Tang Yaoyao smiled charmingly, revealing two little tiger teeth, a little scornful, and said in a kiss, "That's for someone else, it doesn't count for you~"

After she finished speaking, she hugged his waist again, and wanted to kiss him.

Xiao Jinhan's Adam's apple rolled up and down for two rounds before he stabilized his somewhat turbulent breathing, and his low voice seemed helpless and spoiled: "Don't make trouble."

As he said, he lowered his head and his eyes fell on her feet.

Tang Yaoyao followed his line of sight, lowered her head, and saw her feet stepped on his feet.

The little feet are still wrapped in gauze, and this movement will cause a slight pain.

Only then did he understand what he was worrying about.

She lifted her leg, shook her left and right, frowned immediately, and took a breath.

After I came back, I was in a wheelchair and it didn't hurt much.

Now that I moved my feet, I realized that it was still so painful, not to mention doing shy things, that is, walking.

Then looked up at him again, just touching the light in his pupils, shining brightly.

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