Chapter 50 Master, I'm Cold ([-])

How to train Lin Yi into a qualified person with Jing Ye's logo is an ambitious goal.

This is like cultivating a soft and cute bunny bunny into a fierce and decisive wolf.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Of course, Jing Ye didn't expect Lin Yi to become a howling wolf, it would be nice to be a domineering crab.

……

When the moon was in the sky, Jing Ye felt unspeakable anxiety in his heart.

The closer to the nostalgia is more timid, that's what I'm talking about.

The closer you get, the more frightened you become.

Jing Ye's impetuousness from the inside out, the restlessness infected Lin Yi.

Lin Yi, a pocket dog that would get sleepy at sunset, was unexpectedly full of energy today.

The moonlight sprinkled silver light all over the ground, and no one knew what happened.

I saw that the head of meat, who was nestling in Jing Ye's arms obediently, gradually became a person.

Still skinny and pale, but those eyes were piercing.

It was as clear as water, reflecting Jing Ye's figure.

Like a starry sky, dazzling and dazzling.

Jing Ye fell in love with these impeccable eyes.

Subconsciously, he reached out his hand to cover the eyes that made his heart flutter.

And Lin Yi, who was also stunned, was still like a puppy, pawing down Jing Ye Ruyu's palm, sticking out the tip of her soft pink tongue, touching and licking him.

This is a habit that Lin Yi has developed in the past month.

When Jing Ye hugged her, she would rub her furry head against Jing Ye and touch her warm tongue.

Habits become natural, this is a subconscious reaction.

For Jing Ye, what kind of experience is this.

A little girl without an inch of hair was pressed tightly on his lap, her eyes were as vast as stars, that feeling was strange, but it also made him nostalgic.

When Jing Ye's hot hand touched Lin Yi's cool body, his chaotic mind seemed to be filled with a clear stream, and he woke up instantly.

Thinking of his gaffe just now, a look of unnaturalness appeared on Jing Ye's calm face.

With a light cough, the base of his ear turned red.

Jing Ye silently put Jing Ye on the bed, then got up to fetch the clothes that he had made during the day.

Jing Ye, who had always been elegant and careless, had a rare flutter in his footsteps this time.

The unparalleled handsome face was tightly tensed, for fear of revealing any emotion that should not be there.

"Lin Yi, clothes." Jing Ye turned his head away, his eyes erratic.

Lin Yi blinked, her long eyelashes were like two small fans, flickering and flickering, so cute.

Seeing that Lin Yi didn't take the coat from him for a long time, Jing Ye endured the dryness in his heart and turned his head.

Lin Yi, who was blindfolded, looked at Jing Ye in confusion with her head propped up.

At this moment, Jing Ye could no longer deny that Lin Yi occupying his bed was indeed a woman.

Even if this woman is a little smaller, a little ugly, and a little in shape.

"Master, I don't know." Xu Shi hadn't spoken for a long time, Lin Yi's voice was a little hoarse, and it was obviously a childish voice that was full of temptation.

Jing Ye's raised hand was stiff, he felt that he was doing it to himself tonight.

"Master, I'm cold." Wisps of cool wind blew into the room through the gap in the window, and Lin Yi, who was on the bed, couldn't help shivering.

Lin Yi, who grew up in a laboratory, has no basic knowledge about ethics, three views, and the differences between men and women.

It is even more impossible to know the truth about whether men and women give or receive kisses.

(End of this chapter)

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