The little friend is very fierce

Chapter 8 I'm holding back, I'm blushing...

Just a moment ago he was still complaining about his "abuse" of her, but in the end he got entangled in the sauce issue.

Gong Ruhuan didn't know what he said, but felt that his head was heavy and he was about to fall asleep again.

But she still called out: "Shen Yichu?"

"Hmm." The boy responded.

She shouted again: "Shen Yichu."

"exist."

"Shen Yichu."

"I'm here."

"Shen Yichu..."

"I'm here."

……

I don't know how many times she yelled, but he responded every time anyway.

When she fell into a deep sleep again, Shen Yichu looked at this delicate and delicate sleeping face, saw the messy hair on her face, and raised his hand.

When the finger was half a minute away from the sleeping face, it suddenly stopped.

Shen Yichu looked at the sleeping little man, then at the hand that stopped in mid-air, and finally touched it slowly.

The skin was as thick as fat, and there was a burning heat that made Shen Yichu couldn't help shivering.

He carefully combed the messy hair, and his white jade-like fingers cruising back and forth on the delicate cheeks, reluctant to part.

It seemed that his movements made her a little itchy, the sleeping little man rubbed his hand with his cheek, murmured "Shen Yichu" and did not respond.

Shen Yichu looked at her, and suddenly thought, since she was a child, she was the one who called him by his name the most.

It was as if his name was chosen just for her.

His hands gently lingered on her cheeks, from the black eyebrows to the small fan-like eyelashes, to the pretty nose, and finally to the full red lips.

Her lips are beautiful, like dewy petals, usually moist, but now they look extraordinarily gorgeous because of the fever.

He looked at the lips and stroked them lightly, they were soft and warm.

His fingers were slightly cool, which made Gong Ruhuan, who was already hot, feel very comfortable.

So, the sleeping man opened his mouth and put his fingers in his mouth.

Suddenly wrapped in a scalding heat, Shen Yichu froze.

Before he could react, he felt a soft little tongue licking his fingers, like a burning fire in his heart.

Shen Yichu was startled, and immediately withdrew his fingers, only to see that the sleepy little man was pouting because of the lack of coolness, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

The young man who always liked to be clean looked at his wet fingers, but he didn't feel disgusted. He just felt that they were very hot. He quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped it, but he still didn't feel better.

Glancing at the culprit, for no reason, he felt a little parched.

So, on this night when no one was watching, the boy who had always had a calm and indifferent face blushed for the first time.

It's just that God knows that he knows himself.
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On sunny days, Gong Ruhuan likes to lie on a soft couch with his eyes closed and relax, sunburned lazily.There was a seductive aroma coming from the tip of her nose, and when she opened her eyes, she saw her personal maid, Tong Xin, coming over with a plate of 葑葑饼: "Miss, the freshly made 葶葑饼 was sent by Madam .”

Gong Ruhuan sat up immediately, picked up a piece and took a bite, his mouth was full of fragrance, it was unique and incomparable delicious.

Turning her eyes, she saw another personal servant not far away facing her back, Gong Ruhuan couldn't help laughing and said: "Tong Li, what are you doing with your back to me?"

Tong Li didn't answer, nor turned around...

(End of this chapter)