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Chapter 181 His Little Fairy is Charming (72)

Ye Lin just looked at her choked with anger.

The little cheeks were puffy.

Like a tiny pufferfish.

A poke seems to deflate it.

Ye Lin thought so, and did the same.

He poked Hua Qianxi's cheek with his fingertips, it was so soft and tender that he couldn't put it down.

"Don't look at me like that."

Ye Lin said lightly, her fingertips were still attached to Hua Qianxi's cheek, moving back and forth, teasing wantonly.

"I don't like that look."

What Ye Lin likes is that innocent little girl hundreds of years ago, and when she looks at her, she can't hide her love in her eyes.

Hua Qianxi, who lost the memory of her previous life, obviously didn't understand Ye Lin's words.

All she wanted now was to knock the man's head off.

broke into her room without permission...

appoint!meaning!Arrogant!for!
Still asking her how to look at him here?

It was very polite of her not to slap him.

Ok.

There are also some factors that she can't beat this man in the first place.

After Ye Lin had played enough with the little girl, she let go of her hand, scooped up a spoonful of ginger juice and blew it cool.

Ginger juice is not very hot.

Ye Lin didn't blow it too cool, and handed it to Hua Qianxi's lips, raising her eyebrows as a signal.

Hua Qianxi is also very shameless.

The little face turned to the other side without thinking.

The spoon moved along her lips, as if stuck to her face.

The little face turned to the other side again, and the spoon moved along again.

"..." The veins on Hua Qianxi's forehead bulged slightly.

This man looks like a big fly!

Yelin's little patience has already been given to Hua Qianxi, but this little girl always likes to wear down his patience.

Yelin suppressed the irritability in her heart, parted her thin lips slightly, and gave orders out of habit.

"drink."

Hua Qianxi almost raised his hand and knocked over his bowl of ginger juice.

He stared back angrily.

Ye Lin selectively ignored her eyes, "I cooked it myself, dare to waste it?"

This man actually used threats?

Hua Qianxi is a little angry.

How did she know if Jiang Yichen had poisoned the ginger juice?

"I don't drink!"

Jiang Yucheng's white porridge didn't do anything to her, and it was even more impossible for Hua Qianxi to bow down to Jiang Yichen's suit pants.

"Don't drink?"

Ye Lin's handsome brows and eyes were faintly sullen.

Looking down at the ginger juice in his hand, he stirred it casually, and the spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the side of the bowl.

Hua Qianxi's heart trembled slightly.

She always felt that this was Jiang Yichen's calm before the storm.

This man Jiang Yichen has always been gloomy and unruly, what can't he do?
"Row."

Yelin's voice was faint, as if a cold sigh came from his nasal cavity, and suddenly he picked up the bowl with his bony fingers, took a drink and swallowed it.

Getting closer again, Ye Lin couldn't help but pinch Hua Qianxi's chin, and kissed her hard.

There is a sudden soft touch on the lips.

Hua Qianxi petrified in place in astonishment.

Between the lips and teeth is a spicy ginger juice.

Yelin's eyes were deep, and she looked down at the little girl who stared wide-eyed, lightly pried up her soft lips, and slowly poured ginger juice into it...

The excess ginger juice spilled out of the lips and teeth, creating a ambiguous scene.

Yelin kissed fiercely, and didn't stop until she heard a grunt from Hua Qianxi's throat.

This small mouth is obviously so sweet, but it always likes to say words that hurt his heart.

There is a crystal clear water on the shallow lips of the flower.

He stared blankly at Ye Lin with his small face up, his lips parted slightly, like a silent invitation.

(End of this chapter)