The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

Chi Youyou was startled, then nodded slowly, "Yes."

"So you heard all the conversations I had with him?"

She pursed her lips, and the sweet and sour taste of sour plum juice spread between her lips and teeth. It was very rich, and she replied in a low voice, "Yes, I heard it all."

Qi Boyan's heart was suffocated, he couldn't see the expression on her face now, he stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

So she put the sour plum juice in her hand on the side table first.

He said softly: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Chi Youyou briefly recalled their conversation that day, Ling Muyun said every word that he was not worthy of her, Barabara, and he seemed to be depressed now...

"Actually, you don't have to pay attention to what he said. I have never looked down on you because of your status."

Seeing that his expression still didn't change, she was beating drums in her heart, wasn't it this?

She thought about it again.

"I don't mind if you use me."

What's more, she knew it from the beginning, and they had the same goal.

She was just a little sad when he heard him say it himself, and then she was a little persistent and trapped herself in a circle. After she figured it out, she felt that it was actually not important.

But judging by his expression, there is something wrong with what she said?

So she put it another way, "You can use me, use me however you want."

Why does this sound a little...wrong?

"Listen to me, I mean..."

She racked her brains to express the meaning of these words more precisely.

Qi Boyan stretched out his hand to clasp her back and hugged her into his arms, his chin resting on her neck, his eyes were drooping, with a vague sense of darkness.

His thin lips moved a few times, and finally he said: "That sentence was just for him, I didn't..."

She doesn't care much about it.

Or maybe she thought so too.

But his reason for approaching her in the first place was really not open and aboveboard.

After all, she and Ling Muyun were dating at that time, and he really used the excuse of preventing their marriage as a reason to deliberately seduce her.

I didn't take advantage of it, but I really wanted to be in the top position.

And now...

In fact, he didn't really want to think about the relationship between her and Ling Muyun, but he was obviously jealous that she seemed to have a stronger feeling for him, so he couldn't help but compare how she treated Ling Muyun...

She used to follow him like a little tail.

Thinking of this, he frowned, his handsome appearance was stained with an inexplicable gloom.

Humans are really greedy.

I used to think that being with her was enough, but now I want more.

Forget it, Japan has a long way to go.

When he said that, Chi Youyou digested it in his mind for a while, and then the sensory stimulation was greater than the language feeling, and when he kissed her neck against her neck, her brain would be immersed in pleasure.

She couldn't help reaching out to hold his shoulder, and the slightly itchy electric sensation spread from her neck to her whole body.

"Ah."

She was about to ask something, but was interrupted by his sudden question.

"There's another question."

"what?"

Qi Boyan pulled a little distance away from her, kissed the corner of her lips, and tasted the taste of sour plum juice, sour and sweet.

But at this moment, just kissing the corner of her lips made her feel a little more sour.

With his palms pressed against her waist, his voice became a little hoarse, "You said that since we are together, we are trying to figure out something for each other."

He looked at her reddened ears, her Adam's apple rolled slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Then what are you trying to do with me?"

Her white and tender ears quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her pink lips were pursed together into a smile. Then, under his gaze, she stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck, and put her small face on his shoulder.

"Just...that's it."

Chi Youyou had thought before that it might be because he was very kind to her and helped her sleep at night, so his feelings for him should be moved and dependent.

Ling Muyun also touched her.

But only he can give her the physical reaction and the throbbing of the heart.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was lazy and sloppy, "Then, what, what? What is it?"

She tilted her head on his shoulder, not believing that he understood, and said in a small voice: "You don't understand with your mouth, as long as you understand with your heart."

His tone was hoarse, and he was so low that he deliberately seduced people, "If you don't say it, I might think wrong."

"Where is it going?"

He imitated her tune, flirting ambiguously and seductively, "Just... that little thing?"

He kissed her ear and asked in a low voice, "How about practicing it?"

He tilted his head slightly, and his heavy breathing hit her ears, causing her little hands to hold onto his clothes uncontrollably, and her heart beat a few times out of control.

She was slightly separated from him, but her hands were still around his neck.

"Well, that... but there is no one now?"

He looked at the blush floating on her cheeks, as if he still had doubts, "That?"

She blinked her eyes and carefully observed the expression on his face, as if he was very upright and serious, without any intention of flirting with her, full of abstinence.

"...?"

She's already driving on a high speed, and he's still here playing innocent with her, right?

"No, I said I'm sleepy, my mind is very fuzzy and I don't know what to say, go to sleep."

She pressed her little hand on his shoulder, wanting to leave.

But of course he wouldn't give her a chance.

The man stretched out his hand to pinch her waist, with a little smile in his eyes, and his voice was soft and sweet, "I thought you were talking about kissing, but in fact you were talking about doing...?"

The word behind him is a bit vague, but the meaning is very straightforward.

She immediately stretched out her hand to cover his thin lips quickly, "You, don't say it."

But even if he didn't say it, when those loving eyes looked at her with such entanglement, the meaning should not be expressed too vividly.

She broke free from him, "I'm going to sleep."

Then he was easily pulled back by him.

"You just slept for so long, are you still sleepy?"

"I'm very tired today, maybe I'll fall asleep while talking to you later."

Anyway, this kind of thing is not done once or twice.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and he said lazily: "It's okay, I will wake you up."

"...?"

Just be yourself.

She still wanted to run, but in the end she was brought back by him, hugged, pulled, hooked, just like teasing a kitten.

Finally she gave up struggling, "You you you you you said, what are you trying to do by not letting me sleep."

His long fingertips gently brushed her cheeks, and his thin lips were close to her ears. When the hot temperature wrapped around her earlobes, she couldn't help trembling slightly.

The hoarse voice is even more attractive, "Answer my question well, and I will reward you for a good answer."