Fu Yanye put his hands on his hips and turned sideways to watch a movie on TV. In the movie, the hero just picked up the heroine from the sofa, and then naturally did something indescribable. His eyes moved, and he suddenly said: "Although I am very

I despise you, but if you want, I can hug you."

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt that he must have misunderstood something, but he suddenly bent over.

Zhuo Jian retreated subconsciously: "No! I didn't think about it!"

"What are you not thinking about?"

When he came to her, he smelled of her shower gel.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly held his breath and did not dare to speak nonsense.

Because his lips were so close to her eyes, it seemed as if she would touch each other if she opened her mouth even slightly.

Fu Yanye's eyes slowly descended from her beautiful long eyelashes. When he saw her lips, he couldn't help but kiss her again.

Zhuo Jian immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth: "No!"

Fu Yanye's lips fell on the back of her thin hand. He suddenly smiled absentmindedly and asked her softly: "Do you think I want to kiss you?"


Chapter completed!