The Villain’s Little Cutie

Assi blinked, his face ignorant.

I still want to hold his hand by myself. Why do I think so beautiful? I even asked her who it was before.

She took a step forward and looked up into the young boy's expectant eyes.

Standing on tiptoe, lightly tapped his forehead.

"Hurry up."

After speaking, she walked forward steadily.

"Oh."

Gu Sinian withdrew his hand, and followed A Si in loss.

Several times during this time, his hand "unintentionally" touched Asi's hand, and the little girl hid him.

"Is your stomach getting better?"

Assi glanced at the snacks outside the school, they were all delicious, but if you have a bad stomach every year, then don't eat it.

The corners of the clothes were slightly torn.

Assi tilted his head and looked over.

The boy was tall, and he was bent over.

Red lips murmured aggrievedly, "I want to drink the millet porridge made by my sister."

"Hmm," Assi thought about it seriously for a while.

Take Gu Sinian to a small restaurant in front of the school.

"I have to go to class in the afternoon, not going home."

After speaking, she took the menu on her own and ordered two bowls of millet porridge and some light dishes.

"Ok."

Gu Sinian was still the same as when he was a child, and it was not delicious at all when he ate.

He frowned and looked at the darkened table.

"elder sister."

He called.

Stretching out the tender white finger, he said a little disgustedly: "It's so dirty here."

Asi followed his gaze and sighed.

"Eat well."

Gu Sinian was quiet for a while, and then said that there were hair in the dishes and pebbles in the porridge.

With a snap.

Asi patted his chopsticks on the table.

Looking at the teenager in front of him.

The eyes are full of helplessness.

Gu Sinian shrank a little, and called out pitifully, "Sister."

Asi sat down, leaning against him with a soft and fragrant body.

Picking up his spoon, scooped a spoonful of millet porridge.

Soft voice: "Open your mouth."

The young man was stunned for a while, his eyes suddenly flooded with great joy.

It spread round and round, until the limbs and hundreds of skeletons were immersed in the girl's soft tone.

He opened his mouth obediently and let the warm porridge flow into his throat.

Only sweet, very sweet and very sweet.

When Gu Sinian returned to the classroom, his pace was much lighter.

His lips curled up with a smile, and the already delicate face was full of dazzling light at this time.

"The first time I saw a male **** smile so happily, what happened?"

"Fuck! The male **** smiles so beautifully! My heart moved, my heart moved!"

As soon as Gu Sinian entered the door of the classroom, the smile at the corner of his mouth surprised everyone.

For the rest of his life, he swept across Huailan, who was drinking with milk.

Stopped.

Standing heavy in front of her, the smile on her mouth suddenly disappeared.

He stared at the milk in Huailan's hand and the empty bread bag on the table.

Huailan looked up in a daze, still holding milk in his mouth.

Stupidly said: "You, do you want to drink?"

Gu Sinian did not speak, but snorted heavily.

Turned around and left.

That was originally prepared by Sister Assi, but it was snatched by a bad woman.

The bad woman couldn't drink the blue milk, and looked at her tablemate with confusion.

"Just now the male god... snorted?"

"Why is the male **** so cute? I thought he would **** my milk!"

Everyone else looked at Huailan with envy.

Only Gu Sinian pursed his lips, and tears were coming from the aggrieved eyes.

Obviously it was him, and it was given to him by Sister Assi.