Chapter 850: Master, give me a hug? (twenty four)

Yun Zhuo had never seen a girl act coquettishly, and was a little helpless for a while.

He blinked.

tired?

The slender eyelashes of the upper gods trembled slightly, as if thinking seriously. After a while, he said uncertainly: "Do you want to sleep?"

Feng Qian suddenly wanted to take advantage of Fragment again, and bullied Fragment for not knowing anything.

So she asked obediently, "Will Master accompany me?"

Yun Zhuo lowered his eyes, staring at the girl's dark and clear eyes.

After a while, he said, "Okay."

When the voice fell, he took the initiative to hold the girl's hand and walked into the house with Feng Qian.

Still a cloudy bed.

However, Feng Qian tilted his head slightly and looked at the only quilt left on the bed.

The girl wondered: "Isn't Master afraid to grab the quilt from me?"

The girl's words made Yun Zhuo suddenly remember the scene when he was sleeping with each other before.

Unexpectedly, his cheeks were hot.

And this kind of emotion, Yun Zhuo does not understand.

Restraining this unfamiliar emotion, he explained: "In the end, you will still rob me."

When the cold and dusty God said these words, his expression was calm, and there seemed to be no ups and downs in his heart.

Such a serious statement, but for no reason, made Feng Qian feel that Yun Zhuo felt a little wronged when he said this.

He was blaming her for stealing his quilt.

Feng Qian thought that Master was very cute.

She couldn't help standing up on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around Yun Zhuo's neck.

Yun Zhuo looked down at her, a little puzzled.

Feng Qian rolled her eyes, the pear eddies on her cheeks gradually deepened, and her smile was sweet.

"Master, bow your head."

Yun Zhuo only paused slightly, then lowered his head in cooperation.

next second.

Feng Qian leaned over and placed a kiss on Shangshen's fair face.

The softness on his face made God a little stunned.

He tilted his head slightly, wondering: "What is this?"

"Goodnight kiss."

Shallow wind.

Then, the girl went on to talk in a serious manner: "Before going to bed, people close to you want a good night kiss like this."

Yun Zhuo was half-knowing, as if he had learned something new, and nodded.

Suddenly thinking of something, he asked again, "Before...why didn't you have a good night kiss?"

Feng Qian coughed lightly and said vaguely, "I forgot, I will remember it in the future."

After finishing speaking, the little girl released the hand that wrapped around Shang Shen's neck, took off her coat and climbed onto the bed, lying on the inside obediently.

After Feng Qian covered the quilt, he closed his eyes.

Yun Zhuo looked at the girl lying on the bed obediently, after a while, he slowly raised his hand, and lightly touched the place where the girl had just kissed with his fingertips.

Is this called... a good night kiss?

Some, soft.

After returning to his senses, Yun Zhuo slowly understood his shirt and lay down beside the girl.

The **** opened his eyes and stared blankly for a long time.

After that, he turned sideways and his eyes fell on the side of the girl's face.

I don't know what to think, Yun Zhuo's arms propped up on the bed, leaning slightly closer.

Following his movements, the three thousand black hair also fell down, and a few strands of hair fell on the girl's snow-white neck, itching slightly.

Fengqian opened his eyes and saw the beauty of the prosperous age close at hand.

Immediately, the gods bent down, and the thin lips fell on the girl's soft side face with a little cold temperature.

One touch away.

Feng Qian was completely stunned.

The snow-white and beautiful person has a clean and clear look.

When he met Feng Qian's gaze, he said, "I gave it to you, good night kiss."

Even if you know that the fragments are very simple and don't understand anything, doing this kind of thing is very likely to feel that it is polite to respond to the other party.

Feng Qian was still unsatisfactorily picked up by the debris.

The fair face was also dyed crimson.

The little girl blinked, her eyelashes fluttered, and finally she obediently closed her eyes and fell asleep.