Host, You're Targeted

Qi Yue put his feet on Fu Si Yan's lap, raised his face and said haughtily, "don't I kiss you when you are about to cry?"

Fu Si Yan raised his eyebrows, and his face was full of dissatisfaction with Qi Yue's reason.

"Your reason is too far fetched."

"Not far fetched, not far fetched at all." Qi Yue also put the other foot on, "you see, when the children are going to cry, the adults are not all holding people to kiss their faces and coax them? I kiss you to coax you. Is there a problem? What's far fetched? "

Now that he had lost his embarrassment in the morning, he sneered and said, "dare you kiss me because you like me?"

Qi Yue thinks that the two of them are quarrelling with each other because of a bag of spicy strips. However, he just refuses to admit defeat and retorts: "what you said is like you didn't kiss me. You not only kiss me, you also get me all over..."

Fu Siyan:.... "

After Fu Si Yan did not speak, Qi Yue also did not speak, two people looked at and laughed.

Qi Yue covered his face and sighed. He pulled the towel from his head and threw it on Fu Siyan. He said, "your head is still dripping! Wipe it

Fu Si Yan took the towel and put it on his head. He just put it on his head without moving.

The more Qi knew what he was thinking, he took his foot back, put out a finger to hook him, and motioned him to approach.

Fu Shiyan's face showed a successful smile, slowly moved his head to Qi Yue.

Qi Yue grabbed the towel and rubbed it around to wipe his hair. He sighed and said, "so now we are in a relationship?"

Fu Shiyan's hair is bedded in disorder by white towel, but this does not prevent Fu Shiyan's handsome winking at Qi Yue.

"Then you don't say you like me." Qi Yue started again, "then why do I associate with you? Just because you're good-looking, take it out for fun? "

Fu Shiyan grabbed the towel from his head and entangled Qi Yue's hand. He pinched his chin with a sneer and threatened: "do you say it again?"

Qi Yue broke his hand out of the towel, clapped Fu Shiyan's hand holding his chin. He also grabbed his collar with a sneer and said, "I'll repeat it now. Listen to me. There must be a process of confession before intercourse. The process of confession can't be vague and can't be replaced by ambiguity. So if you want to have a formal association with me, you have to..."

Before finishing his words, Fu Si Yan suddenly pounced on Qi Yue's forehead and gave him a kiss.

Qi Yue was immediately Qin Meng, Fu Si Yan held his face, his forehead against his very seriously said: "I like you, whether as Qi Yue or as July, so you can be with me?"

Qi Yue blinked his eyes and looked at Fu Si Yan. After a while, he began to laugh.

"Well, I'll try with you." Qi Yue said.

Fu Si extended his hand and pressed him into his arms. He lowered his head and buried his face on Qi Yue's shoulder. He breathed out a breath and said, "you are really proud of your pet."

Qi Yue slapped two palms on his back and rubbed his fingertips along the texture of his back clothes.

"Who makes you like me? Didn't you hate me the first day you saw me? A fickle man. "

The criticism and ridicule in Qi Yue's words were obvious. Fu Shiyan tightened his hands and rubbed him into his arms.

"Why do you have such a grudge

Qi Yue hummed: "who makes you like me?"

Forsyan put his chin on his head and sighed. He recognized it.