The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1698 Picked up a Little Taoist (47)

Suddenly, Aunt Jiang raised her head abruptly and distanced herself from him.

Seeing her dodging away, Song Yu was deeply disappointed in his heart.

He pursed his lips slightly, lowered his raised jaw calmly, and then saw Aunt Jiang curling her delicate and bright red lips, squinting her eyes, looking at him playfully, and said, "I think I want to kiss you." ?”

Song Yu suppressed the darkness in his eyes, he hooked Jiang Yu's little finger innocently and aggrieved, "Sister."

Aunt Jiang got off the bed, "Stay well, I'm going to take a shower."

Just after catching ghosts, Aunt Jiang always felt that there was something on her body, and she couldn't get over it.

She walked into the bathroom with her nightgown, and came out of the bathroom in about ten minutes.

As before, the girl who came out of the bathroom didn't have the slightest moisture on her body, she was dry, and she didn't look like she was taking a bath at all, but if there seemed to be no fragrance of shower gel emanating from her body, it truly expressed the girl's true love. Some of them are taking a shower.

Aunt Jiang went to the refrigerator and took out a can of Bingwangzai milk. She pulled the tab and took a sip. Then she turned around and saw the boy sitting by the bed blinking at her.

Seeing this, Aunt Jiang gave a meal.

She took Wangzai milk and turned around to look at the refrigerator in front of her. She raised her hand, paused again, brushed her fingertips over the only bottle of Wangzai milk left in the refrigerator, and then took away a bottle of oolong tea , closed the refrigerator and walked over.

Aunt Jiang threw it to Song Yu, and said without changing her expression, "This is the only thing left."

The ignorant boy took the iced oolong tea thrown by Aunt Jiang, and bent his eyes, "Thank you, sister."

Aunt Jiang came over and sat by the bed, Song Yu could smell the faint citrus fragrance from her body, it should be the fragrance of shower gel.

Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and after taking a sip of tea, he put the oolong tea aside with a calm expression, while leaning close to Aunt Jiang.

The girl was wearing a black suspender dress, which made the original snow-white complexion even fairer. Two thin suspenders were hung on the girl's straight shoulders and neck.

She lowered her head slightly, revealing her elegant and slender neck under her thick ink-like hair. Song Yu suddenly saw a small red mole on the back of her neck.

Song Yu's eyes flicked over the red mole, and then slowly moved away in the dark, "I've been wanting to talk about it before." He said suddenly.

Aunt Jiang took a sip of Wangzai's milk, and when she heard his voice, she turned around in doubt, "Huh?"

The girl turned her head suddenly, so that when she just drank Wangzai's milk, there were some drops of water on her lips.

Song Yu saw it, and his eyes dimmed quietly.Then he leaned over, under Aunt Jiang's sight, tilted his head slightly, brushed his lips, and lightly hooked the tip of his tongue, and swept away the drop of water.

Aunt Jiang: "..."

She paused.

"What are you doing?" she said.

The pretty boy looked up and replied innocently: "I'm cleaning up for my sister. Sister, are you angry?"

Aunt Jiang was expressionless: "No."

"My sister's expression is so fierce, I thought my sister was angry." The young man gently rubbed her collarbone, and his fingertips calmly stroked the red mole on the girl's back neck, and said softly, "So It's my overthinking. It's all my fault, but I thought of my sister so fiercely. My sister is so good, she is willing to take me in, how can she be like a person who gets angry casually. "

Aunt Jiang: "..."

It's really Shuan Q who kidnapped her morally!

(End of this chapter)