The host wants to be human today

Chapter 32 Actor's Little Ancestor 32
Li Tang rubbed his neck softly.

"Well, let's sleep together."

The man couldn't help but chuckled softly, hugged the little girl's waist, got up, and walked to the room.

Put the little girl on the bed and turn around to get the hair dryer.

When he lowered his eyes to blow her hair, he seemed to open his mouth inadvertently.

"Dear Tangtang, are you an adult?"

Li Tang put her hands around his waist, her head slammed on his chest, and she was a little drowsy.

"Ah."

Su Jinchen lowered her eyes slightly, and slowly dried her hair with a smile in her eyes.

"I'm an adult..."

Although it's a bit immoral, but... he really can't control himself.

The whirring of the hair dryer suddenly disappeared, and the room fell silent.

The man half squatted down, looked at the already sleepy misty eyes, and hooked his lips.

"Dear Tangtang, help me with the play?"

Li Tang blinked ignorantly, becoming a little clearer.

"What drama?"

Su Jinchen's eyes darkened, and he reached out to hold the little girl's fingers, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Does Tangtang know there's a kiss scene with me?"

She froze for a moment, and nodded her head in a daze.

"So what about this scene?"

The man restrained and closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolling slightly.

Don't trust him like that, how can he hold back.

He sighed softly, leaned closer to the little girl's lips, and smiled.

"Yeah, would you like, sweetie?"

The two were very close at the moment, so close that they could clearly feel the intertwined breath.

Some are hot.

There was only a little distance between the lips, as if they could easily touch them with a little movement.

The unique and good-smelling woody aroma of the man swept through the sky and enveloped her firmly.

Li Tang moved the tip of her nose, and her head became a little dizzy.

Reaching out and grabbing his collar, the small hand pressed against the clavicle that was clearly tactile.

Lift your head slightly and touch it.

Looking down at him.

"Is that so?"

Su Jinchen's movements stopped, and his pupils, which were always clear, were particularly deep at this moment.

The fingertips rubbed against the little girl's waist and slowly closed.

The thin lips leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, then moved away as if dissatisfied, and lightly bit the little girl's upper lip.

The breath only lingered for a moment.

He wiped his lips for the little girl with his fingers, with a loose smile in his eyes.

"It's sweet."

Li Tang pursed her lips and glanced at him inexplicably, with a serious tone.

"I just finished eating the little cake."

The man chuckled lightly, his eyes were lazy, and he raised his hand and patted her little head.

"Well, go to sleep."

Watching the little girl get into the bed and lie down, he put away the hair dryer and went to the bathroom.

Reaching out his hand on the marble table, looking at the lust that was almost overflowing from his eyes in the mirror, he helplessly rubbed his brows.

I don't know if it's a reward or a punishment.

The little girl was too sweet, which made him a little uneasy.

Just... painful and happy.

……

When she came out of the bathroom again, the little girl was already asleep.

Looking at the small bulge on the bed, Su Jinchen's eyes warmed.

I waited until the cold air on my body dissipated before I walked over to bed.

He seemed to know he was coming.

The little girl leaned over in a daze, put her arms around his waist, and rubbed against his neck while muttering.

Su Jinchen lowered her eyes, gently covered the little girl with the quilt, and turned off the lights.

He should have gone to bed at this time.

Not so tired now.

Even though the touch in his arms is particularly obvious, it is still a little unreal.

Thinking of staring at the ceiling.

Then the chin was tapped.

The little girl closed her eyes and muttered.

"Well, not soft."

He suddenly laughed a little.

Adjust the sleeping position for the little girl, put her chin on her head, and slowly close her eyes.

Forget it, it was finally in his arms.

(End of this chapter)