Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of the Little Ancestor, She Always Wants to Cry the Big Brother

Chapter 211 Four Villains Crematorium 43
In the study, Xie Qian was sitting in front of the desk, reading a military book in his hand.

The candlelight flickered, and a quarter of an hour passed, but the book in his hand still stayed on page 64, unturned.

"Xie Qian?"

Is it hallucination?
How could he hear that person's voice again.

Xie Qian's eyelashes trembled, and his vision gradually focused. Just as he was about to turn the page, a gentle call suddenly came from his ears.

"Xie Qian?"

This voice is so real.

Xie Qian's heart trembled. He raised his eyes and froze when he looked at the person who had appeared in front of him.

"What are you thinking about?" Sang Yu waved her hand in front of him, "I called you many times, but you didn't respond."

It turned out not to be fake.

After Xie Qian breathed a sigh of relief, his heart became excited again.

She was too close, and he stepped back uncomfortably.

After pulling away, did he realize that she was still wearing his clothes? ? ! !
Most of Xie Qian's clothes are black and stylish.

Wearing it on Sang Yu at the moment, she looks very petite.

Xie Qian hadn't paid attention to it before, but only now did he realize that she had a very feminine face.

Thin eyebrows, curved eyes, small nose bridge, and lips as pink as petals.

How could she... How could she be a woman?

"Why are you here?" Xie Qian asked awkwardly.

"I'm hungry." Sang Yu patted his stomach and blinked at him.

Her eyes were wet, like glass covered in mist and rain.

Xie Qian seemed to see his own reflection inside.

He turned his eyes away, forgot to tease her, and got up subconsciously: "I'll get you something to eat."

Sang Yu watched him walk out with the same hands and feet, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

Soon, Xie Qian asked the chef to cook some porridge.

He walked into the study and immediately saw Sang Yu, who was dozing on the chair where he had been sitting:...

In the past, he would have asked her to leave unceremoniously, but now for some unknown reason, he subconsciously said: "Wake up and eat."

After saying that, I was stunned.

Sang Yu half-opened her eyes sleepily, looking at the steaming meat porridge in front of her in a daze, and the glutton in her stomach was instantly seduced.

She picked up the spoon, took a sip and fed it into her mouth. The next moment, it was so hot that her eyes were dim with tears.

"Ah, it's so hot..."

The girl stuck out her tongue and kept fanning the tip of her tongue.

Xie Qian looked at her pink and soft tongue, his eyes slightly darkened.

Because it was too hot, Sangyu could only eat it in small bites.

She swallowed the porridge, raised her eyes and looked at the motionless Xie Qian on the other side, like a statue, "Xie Qian, are you hungry too, come, have a bite."

She took a spoonful of porridge and fed it to his mouth.

Xie Qian lowered his eyes and met her gaze.

With a smile in her eyes, she gazed at him tenderly.

Xie Qian's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were heavy and mixed with ambiguity, his Adam's apple had a deep curvature, and it obviously slid.

Inexplicably, Sang Yu felt a little dry mouth.

She put down the spoon, stared at his lips, as if she had been bewitched, and asked obsessively, "Xie Qian, can I kiss you?"

The scene freezes for several seconds.

Xie Qian opened his eyes wide and seemed to be shocked.

But he didn't leave.

"Xie Qian." Sang Yu suddenly raised her hand, grabbed his collar, tiptoed to approach him, her voice gradually softened, with fatal temptation, "Can I kiss you?"

The breath of the man was overwhelming, and the pupils shrank slightly because of her words.

Sang Yu's hands moved from bottom to top, from his thin waist to his distinct collarbone, gently rolled Adam's apple, and deeply curved jaw.

Finally, it fell on his lips, rubbing it softly and softly.

"is it okay?"

(End of this chapter)