Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 260 Young People Don’t Make Wishes Easily (10)

When the cat came out of the guest room, Shen Jiali was no longer in the living room, only Ji Hengyu was quietly looking at the phone with lowered eyes.

He was sitting on the fabric sofa next to the balcony door, with his two long legs crossed casually, and his hands with shapely and slender fingers rested on the armrest of the sofa, knocking repeatedly.

The sunlight passed through the gauze curtain blown by the wind, and gently enveloped the boy.

The off-white thin sweater seemed to be stained with the brilliance of the sun, softening the inhuman indifference and alienation of the young man.

The cat stepped on the carpet under the fabric sofa, and its limbs turned into lotus-white skin. The little girl sat on the carpet and looked up at him.

The small face is so fair and delicate that there is no trace of blemish, it is as smooth and delicate as fine white porcelain, the slender and curly eyelashes are trembling slightly like the wings of a fluttering butterfly, the green pupils under the eyelashes are innocent and pure, plump and ruddy The lips pursed slightly, giving the illusion of a kiss.

The boy's gaze moved away from the phone, and quietly landed on the girl's skirt that was blooming like petals.

"Ji Hengyu, I want to eat the noodles you cooked last night." The little girl stared at him with bright green eyes, as if thousands of stars had been shattered in her eyes, making it impossible to refuse.

The soft little hands tugged at the corner of his clothes, and during the tugging, the fingertips accidentally rubbed against his waist, causing a strange numbness.

Grasping the little girl's unconsciously teasing hand, Ji Hengyu lowered his eyelashes to cover the darkness in his eyes, and agreed to the little girl's request with an inaudible voice.

"it is good."

The stars converged into the Milky Way, brighter and more dazzling.

Ji Hengyu got up to cook the noodles, his flustered steps revealed his inner unrest.

The refrigerator door was opened, and the cold air from the refrigerator calmed the boy's drowsy brain.

He calmly took out the ingredients and started cooking the noodles in an orderly manner.

In the living room separated by a door, the little girl picked up the boy's mobile phone on the sofa, entered the password skillfully, clicked on WeChat to chat, looked at the people he had contacted recently, and then clicked on the boy's most frequently used mailbox. After seeing what he expected, his green eyes drooped sleepily.

Putting the phone back in place, Xi Ning sat cross-legged on the carpet, closed his eyes, pretended to be sleepy, and lay down on the fabric sofa.

In the space with the blue background, Xi Ning looked at Fugui floating in the space in the shape of a fluffy ball, and asked impatiently, "How is it? Did you observe that he was reborn?"

Fugui shook his head, also very confused.

At the end of the previous plane, the little master god appeared briefly again, but instead of contacting Xi Ning, he contacted Fugui. After creating this consciousness space, he gave them both a pertinent suggestion and reminder.

He suggested that Xi Ning pretend to be the first strategy, follow the script of the first strategy, and then make different choices at important turning points, so that the probability of success of the strategy is greater.

The reminder is that the fragments of the little Lord God are not necessarily reborn, he may only have part of the memory, not complete.

After getting the expected answer, Xi Ning was not very disappointed. After all, according to the suggestion given by the little master god to clear the resentment value, although the effect is slow, it is much better than the previous messy mess.

What's more, the male protagonist doesn't treat her so badly anymore, at least he is willing to act with her, which is also an improvement.

Someone poked his cheek lightly, Xi Ning opened his eyes pretending to be ignorant, and stared blankly at the perpetrator.

The young man knelt aside on one knee, propped his head on his elbow, and looked at her with his head tilted, his tea-brown pupils were filled with tenderness.

Seeing the girl's stupid look, the boy couldn't help poking her cheek again.

The fingers were clenched, and the little girl looked at him with puffed cheeks, and anger rose in her emerald green eyes.

"The noodles are cooked, do you want to wait until they are lumpy?"

The boy let her hold it, tilted his head and spoke unhurriedly, with a hint of joy in his tone.

The little girl let go of him reluctantly, stood up while supporting the fabric sofa, walked to the coffee table and sat down.

The unhappiness in his eyes disappeared instantly when he touched the ham sausage in the bowl.

She turned her head to look at the young man who was walking closely behind her, her emerald green eyes were shining brightly, and she couldn't hide her joy at all.

"Ji Hengyu, why are you so nice!"

She looked like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but her emotions were vivid like a child's. She would get angry because of his teasing, and would also say hello to him because there were a few slices of ham sausage in her noodles, which was really silly.

The palm of his hand unconsciously touched the top of the little girl's soft hair, and under her shining eyes, he gently rubbed it twice.

"It's too easy to satisfy..." He murmured softly, with a sigh in his tone.

The little girl blinked suspiciously.

The young man raised the corners of his lips, showing a barely noticeable smile, as stunning as a flash in the pan.

"Such a girl who is easy to satisfy, how did I lose you?" He covered up the emotion in his eyes and murmured inaudibly.

"You lost me?" The little girl opened her eyes wide in disbelief, her voice suddenly turned up, and the joy brought by the noodles turned into furious anger.

Ji Hengyu's thoughts were interrupted by this sound. He looked at the little girl who was taken out of context, shook his head helplessly, and stroked her head comfortingly.

"Until your wish is fulfilled, you are not allowed to go anywhere except by my side."

The little girl died down and picked up the chopsticks thrown on the table.

It was only now that Ji Hengyu realized that the girl didn't seem to know how to use chopsticks, so she clumsily held the middle of the chopsticks and poked them back and forth in the noodles, but couldn't pick one.

"This is how you hold the chopsticks." He leaned over, wrapped the girl in his arms, gently held the girl's fingers with his slender fingers, led her to regain control of the chopsticks, and firmly picked up the difficult noodles.

The little girl's downcast eyes immediately lit up, she excitedly lowered her head and leaned over to bite the sandwiched noodles, imitating Shen Jiali's sucking movement, sucking the noodles into her mouth, making a series of "sucking" sounds, very happy Not elegant.

Ji Hengyu: "...Why don't you learn from me, why do you want to learn from Shen Jiali?"

The little girl looked up at him from his arms, rolled her round eyes, and said solemnly: "He eats very well."

"Don't imitate him." The young man sternly turned his face cold, regretting that he hadn't corrected Shen Jiali's upper beam.

"Why?" the little girl asked puzzled.

"Girls can't be so rude." Ji Hengyu said patiently, as if teaching a child.

The little girl nodded slightly.

Feeling relieved that a child can teach, Ji Hengyu let go of the girl's hand, ready to accept his teaching results.

He leaned back slightly on the sofa, maintaining a poised posture, and looked at the girl in front of him leisurely.

Thinking of the movements taught by Ji Hengyu, she carefully held the chopsticks, swayed them onto the noodles, and pinched them down with difficulty.

After holding it for a long time, the chopsticks almost fell off, and she didn't pick up the noodles.

If you eat it like this, the noodles will definitely be lumpy.

(End of this chapter)