The little girl got upset and was very childish.

Wen Jing sneered.

He kicked off the shoes he had just put on, raised his hand and put his clothes together, lazily on the bed full of the little girl's aura. If there was any difference from before, it would probably be the big tail behind which was swept from time to time.

His golden eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes moved with the girl's movements.

Seeing Chu Ci gesturing and finding a light blue dress, holding the dress and blinking her eyes. I don’t know what I thought of, but this was just twisting my head and looking over, and suddenly confronting Wen Jing’s golden and red eyes.

"What's wrong?" Wen Jing raised his brows and looked at the clothes in Chu Ci's hand with a slightly finicky look. "If you don't like me, I will take you to buy again."

He looks like an old man has money.

But this is not the main problem.

Chu Ci touched her chin and called him softly, "Turn around."

After hearing this, Wen Jing reacted and raised her eyebrows dissatisfiedly. She had seen it all last time, so why can't she watch it this time?

Wen Jing thought about the last time, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, with a slight harshness, "No."

Bad guy.

Chu Ci pursed her lips slightly, walked quickly to the edge of the bed, staring at him with her eyes, and paused, "Old, spoiled, rogue!"

Old hooligan??

Wen Jing's eyes darkened, and he looked at the little girl who was not sure about the sky and earth, baring her teeth and fur, provoking him.

It's really a rebellion.

He raised his hand and grabbed the little girl's wrist and put it into his arms, then put his finger on the little girl's soft little face, pinched and pulled it.

"Hiss--" The little girl took a breath, stared at her eyes and pulled his face. Finally, the two of them became a mess, and the little girl jumped around and wanted to jump out of Wen Jing's arms.

But it was not that simple. Wen Jing, who was tall and pulled her collar back when she was halfway through her jump.

I was tired of making a fuss, so this was a bit quiet.

The little girl lay softly on his chest, her clothes were slightly messy by the fight just now, her little face looked white and delicate, her big round eyes were covered with a faint mist, and she was turning, and she didn't know what to pay attention to.

Looking at the innocent look of the little girl, Wen Jing subconsciously felt a bad premonition. Sure enough, the little girl took his clothes and looked at him with a pair of moist eyes. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, bringing out a sweet and intoxicating dimples. "Wen Jing Jing Jing, is it okay to hug plush dumplings?"

I just set my sights on his prototype and didn't let go.

"……not good."

The little girl blinked her eyes, folded her white and tender hands together, rubbing her slightly, as if the fly rubbed her hands, "Is that okay?"

He can get it, and then act coquettishly.

Finally, the fluffy little red ball was held in the arms of the little girl, and she sighed and let the little girl pinch him flat and rub him round.

It's simply eaten.

Wen Jing sighed and thought, then his body lightened again. Before Wen Jing could react, what happened, and the surroundings suddenly became dark. He rolled away twice, and then realized that Wen Jing, who was covered by his own clothes, had also turned dark.

The little girl has a pure face, but she is actually a terrible person.
Chapter completed!