His pronunciation was clear and stable, and every word was a bit cold and dangerous, as if it was a joke, and it seemed like Chu Ci could cut the man into pieces as long as he could say a name.

"No one bullies me." Chu Ci was a little surprised why he asked this, but he still answered obediently.

Because there was no one around and Wen Jing was asleep, he did not stop Chu Ci from judging Chu Ci's overlord behavior along the way: No, no one dares to bully you, you have to bully him.

Is there no one...?

Wen Jing lowered his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were difficult to tell. He raised his fingertips to rub the scar on the corner of Chu Ci's eyes, rubbed it slightly, and then pressed it with a slight malicious pressure.

Chu Ci didn't notice this small wound before, but when he pressed it, his body suddenly shrank, he let out a sigh of relief, and wanted to jump out of Wen Jing's arms.

But there is no such simple thing. Wen Jing raised his hand and held the girl in his arms again. The girl's soft cheeks were buried in his chest. The familiar feeling and familiar breath wrapped around Wen Jing felt very comfortable, even a little comfortable.

"What are you doing?" The little girl was pressed into his arms, and a reminder of tea white ding ding came from her ears. Chu Ci suppressed the urge to push him out. Her voice was a little dull, and she leaned her little hand on his chest and asked.

The little girl's soft breath fell on his chest, her fingertips were slightly cold, and it was a little stimulating on his hot chest.

Wen Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and began to settle accounts after autumn. He has always been the best at this kind of thing.

"I'm not what you said before, I'm your beast?"

"Don't be afraid? Kiss and hugs me? Also, porcelain treasure, what is a little rabbit?"

Chu Ci:...

Uncle, why did he hear everything?

"That's..." Chu Ci got stuck slightly, then looked at him and said righteously, lying on his chest, his eyes raising his eyes hard and looking at him, allowing him to see the sincerity in his eyes, "I think the rabbit is so cute."

I just know how to use my innocent face to deceive people.

The little girl's cheeks were squeezed a little flat, she raised her head slightly with difficulty, and looked at him with her big "sincere" eyes.

Wen Jing sneered at Wen Yan, raised her hand and pinched her cheek, and spoke in a very light voice, "Where are you cute?"

Then he raised his hand to remove the leaves stuck between the little girl's hair, and smeared the dust on the little girl's face. He watched the little girl shrink back slightly uncomfortable, of course, he finally couldn't come out of his arms, and just kept it in his arms, saying, "Can you put on your clothes first?"

Wen Jing responded softly, hugged Chu Ci with one hand, grabbed his clothes with the other hand, and then looked around casually, frowned, "What are you doing here if you have nothing to do?"

Chu Ci remembered the pitiful grass that was still holding in her hand. She raised her hand and handed the grass that was a little wilted because of Chu Ci's strength to Wen Jing.
Chapter completed!