God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Although she is usually lively and cheerful in front of people, she is still different from in front of him.

Similar to the straightforward ridicule now, this is what Ningmeng can't do in front of others.

Qi Yu waited for her to finish before nodding, "Well, you are right, I bullied you."

Ningmeng smiled happily after hearing his acknowledgment. The baby's fat cheeks were fleshy, and his pale skin was tinged with a faint pink. It made Qi Yu's heart itchy, and he just wanted to pinch.

Ningmeng never thought of asking Qi Yu to apologize, nor did she intend to settle the account after Autumn. On the contrary, she raised her hand and climbed to Qi Yu’s neck, tiptoe to his cheek and kissed quickly, with a light in her eyes. A cautious solicitation: "Host, don't lose your temper anymore, okay? I won't be angry if you are bullied." So can you learn from me and not lose your temper?

Qi Yu, who was kissed suddenly, sullen his face: "What are you doing?"

"Coax you."

Ningmeng did not know what to do for the first time.

She did this because last time Shu Xu said that there was a little princess living in her host's body and she wanted to coax!

That's why she came up with this method.

But now, after seeing her host's increasingly tight look after being kissed by herself, she let go and wanted to withdraw her hand from his neck.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yu moved faster than her.

Qi Yu bends down slightly to make her stand on her toes not so uncomfortably, his throat moved slightly, trying to restrain his emotions, and said: "Kiss again."

Ningmeng was obedient, and went up to kiss him on the cheek again.

However, Qi Yu turned his head slightly at this time.

The two directly touched each other's lips.

Ningmeng seemed to be frightened, her eyes widened, like a frightened hamster, she wanted to withdraw her head in a snap.

However, how could Qi Yu give her this opportunity? He lowered his head, raised his hand to clasp the back of her head, and slowly deepened the kiss.

His kissing skills were a little rusty, as if he had never had this experience before, and his movements were a bit awkward, only licking lightly on her rosy lips.

After a while, he learned without a teacher, and slowly nibble.

The squishy feeling rose from the bottom of my heart. I had never been so cute in this regard, and some couldn't stand this kind of novel stimulation.

This feeling is too weird, not comfortable, but not uncomfortable.

It's like a bug crawling over, and it's hard to bear.

Let her have a feeling that she will be broken all the time.

Ningmeng began to endure it for a while, but later when she discovered that the host actually wanted to push her tongue against her lips and teeth, Ningmeng shuddered and finally couldn't help but start struggling.

"Host, don't... uh."

Her words just gave him a good opportunity to enter, and Qi Yu's tongue stuck in directly.

Her struggle didn't have the slightest fighting power in his eyes, it was like a kitten scratching it, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Qi Yu kissed deeper and deeper, and the hand clasped around her waist wandered across her through the thin cloth.

Ningmeng saw that her resistance was ineffective, and as long as the host's hand passed by, she could not ignore or suppress the heat, even when her whole body became weak and weak and she was about to fall down, she finally couldn't bear it. I cried.