Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 445 I think you are more delicious
"You go cook when you're hungry..." An Xiaxia smiled dryly.

Sheng Yize thought for a moment, then pondered, "But I think you taste better."

"No, no, I don't eat." An Xiaxia shook her head like a rattle, and was so nervous that she covered herself with a pillow.

Sheng Yize spent all his time looking at her with a leisurely demeanor, but An Xiaxia was so nervous that the girl's heart would explode.

In the end, Sheng Yize let her go: "Just kidding, you are too young, I can't do it."

An Xiaxia breathed a sigh of relief, "So you're not that beastly yet."

"..." Sheng Yize black line, "In your eyes, am I a villain?"

An Xiaxia laughed twice, opened her bag, only to realize that when she came, she was packed lightly, and she never thought of bringing pajamas.

Sheng Yize glanced at it, then calmly went to the closet and took a shirt over, "Just make do with it."

An Xiaxia nodded her thanks and ran to take a shower.

Putting on her shirt, she walked out of the bathroom. Sheng Yize was leaning against the window. Outside the window was the sky full of stars and the moonlight shining down. Beauty and masculinity were equally alluring.

Hearing the movement, Sheng Yize turned his head, and his brows were also startled.

His slender and petite figure was wrapped in his big shirt. The hem of the shirt covered the PP, revealing a section of fair thigh and straight calf. He stepped on the floor with bare feet, and his eyes were clean and clear, like an unparalleled scenery in the world.

No matter how beautiful the starlight is, it is not as beautiful as her.

An Xiaxia tugged on his shirt cautiously, and asked in a low voice, "Is there a hair dryer?"

This sound brought Sheng Yize back to reality, quickly found the hair dryer, and pulled the little girl to sit on the sofa: "I'll blow it for you."

"Oh..." An Xiaxia lay obediently on his lap, Sheng Yize lifted her long hair and blew it carefully.

His fingers were soft and the wind was gentle. The comfortable An Xiaxia almost fell asleep.

As for Sheng Yize, his gaze inadvertently swept away and landed on the little girl's thigh.

The corner of the shirt was lifted up, um, pink and white, it really was her usual taste.

Knowing that looking at it again would make him distracted, Sheng Yize withdrew his gaze, quickly dried her hair, and took her hand to the bedroom.

An Xiaxia asked timidly, "Do you want to sleep together?"

"Otherwise?" Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows, and An Xiaxia resigned himself to climbing onto the bed and rolling into the bed.

Sheng Yize lay down beside her, pulled An Xiaxia into his arms, and gently bit her earlobe: "Smelly girl, we should settle our accounts properly."

Settlement?

An Xiaxia looked at him suspiciously, only to hear Sheng Yize snort coldly: "Have you seen all the evidence?"

"Hmm..." She had also personally heard the dispute between Song Qingchen and Li Canxing.

"So, you misunderstood me this time." Someone's voice was full of arrogance, "You still broke up with me, hurt my fragile heart, and caused indelible damage to my spirit."

"Is it that serious?"

"Have!"

"..." An Xiaxia struggled for a while, and leaned close to the corner of his mouth to kiss him, which was considered flattering.

(End of this chapter)