The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

[Ding, the favorability of the strategy character Song Yanxiu has stabilized at 62%. Please continue to work hard~]

"What opportunity do you want?" Xia Ji asked aloud, with a playful look in her eyes.

Have you forgotten Xie Beichen?

Ah……

Did Song Yanxiu misunderstand something?Then she has to tease him well~

Song Yanxiu curved his lips and leaned close to Xia Ji's ear. His magnetic and hoarse voice was filled with a little smile and a serious tone.

"I want a chance to kiss and hug Sister Gill openly~"

"I wonder if Sister Gill will give it to me?"

Song Yanxiu covered Xia Ji's face with the ice pack he had been holding in his hand, and looked at Xia Ji's eyes with deep blue eyes, a bit affectionate in his eyes.

Xia Ji felt the coolness brought by the ice pack, which relieved the slightest pain on her face.

There was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and there was hesitation in his words: "But Xie Beichen..."

Song Yanxiu's dark blue eyes darkened a bit, the curve of the corners of his mouth also dropped, and the flashing light in his eyes became much dimmer.

Still can't forget it?

Do you not want to forget or do you not want to develop with him...

[Ding, the favorability of the strategy character Song Yanxiu has decreased...]

"But I forgot about Xie Beichen a long time ago. What did you misunderstand?"

"Ok?"

The corner of Xia Ji's mouth curled up in a slight arc, and she looked at Song Yanxiu with interest.

A hint of disbelief flashed in Song Yanxiu's eyes, and he hesitated and asked: "Then he and you just now..."

Why do you smile so brightly when he talks to you.

Why did he hold your hand?

There are also previous rumors...

Song Yanxiu remained silent, without asking the questions in his heart, and stared straight at Xia Ji.

"Tsk" Xia Ji laughed softly, her smile as bright as a rainbow after the rain.

"I wonder why he held my hand? Huh?"

"is not it?"

Xia Ji asked, her tone full of certainty, and she looked at Song Yanxiu feeling a little funny.

"Yeah." Song Yanxiu stared at Xia Ji, as if waiting for an explanation.

"He asked me to have dinner to catch up with old times, but I didn't agree. I wanted to leave but was pulled away."

"Anything else you want to ask?" Xia Ji looked at Song Yanxiu's hesitant expression and continued to ask.

"Then...do you still like him?" Song Yanxiu asked the doubts in his heart. He looked at Xia Ji's expression and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't like it." Xia Ji answered simply and neatly. Seeing Song Yanxiu's eyes full of expectation, she said maliciously: "But..."

"But what?" Song Yanxiu asked, his tone a little urgent.

"But..."

"I seem to like Brother Death a lot~"

With a smile on her face, Xia Ji took the ice pack from Song Yanxiu and walked sideways out of the bathroom.

Song Yanxiu froze on the spot for several seconds, with what Xia Ji said just now playing in his mind, "I seem to like Brother Death."

Song Yanxiu lowered his eyes, smiled silently, and with a bright smile on his face, walked out of the bathroom and caught up with Xia Ji.

[Ding, the favorability of the character Song Yanxiu has been stabilized. Please continue to work hard~]

[Ding, the favorability of the character Song Yanxiu has increased by 7%. The current total favorability is 70%. Please continue to work hard~]

"Then can I kiss and hug Sister Gill openly and openly?" Song Yanxiu asked with a smile, reaching out and hooking Xia Ji's waist, pulling Xia Ji's body a little closer to him.

"It depends on your performance." Xia Ji pushed Song Yanxiu's face away and turned her face to one side.

The smile in Song Yanxiu's eyes grew deeper. When Xia Ji wasn't paying attention, he strode up to Xia Ji and kissed Xia Ji on the lips.

"I think I performed well, so I rewarded myself by kissing my sister Gill~"

"you……"

Xia Ji was left speechless by Song Yanxiu's rogue appearance. She glared at Song Yanxiu with her twinkling eyes and walked towards the photographer.

"scoff~"

Song Yanxiu pursed his lips, recalling the kiss just now, and looked at the figure not far away with a smile in his eyes.

"Tut tut tut tut"

"It seems that the captain is in a good mood now~" Lao Yang joked with a smile.

"Did you take down my goddess Gill? Tell me honestly."

Wang Xiong looked at Song Yanxiu with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were still looking at Xia Ji not far away, with a flash of understanding in his eyes.

Song Yanxiu glanced sideways at Wang Xiong and corrected: "My gill."

"Hey, yo, yo, it seems like something is really going on. Tell me and Lao Yang quickly~" Wang Xiong became interested and asked.

"What are you talking about? Isn't Gill always mine?" Song Yanxiu said with a bit of embarrassment in his tone.

"cut"

"cut"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and both Lao Yang and Wang Xiong sounded a bit disdainful.

After everyone took the promotional photos, they took the car back to the training base.

night

As usual, Xia Ji shut down the computer on time at twelve o'clock and prepared to go back to her room to rest.

As soon as Xia Ji returned to the door of her room, she saw a tall and handsome man leaning half against the wall, waiting for her beside the door of her room.

When Song Yanxiu saw Xia Ji slowly walking towards him, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, with a hint of mischief.

Xia Ji raised her eyebrows, folded her hands across her chest, and looked at Song Yanxiu with cold eyes, as if asking him what was wrong.

"Sister Gill, do you need bed-warming service?" Song Yanxiu's eyes were deep and the corners of his mouth were curved.

warm bed?

In this hot day, no matter how warm the bed is, I have to turn on the air conditioner.

"No need..." Xia Ji refused, turning sideways to enter the room, but was stopped.

"Then...I want to kiss Sister Gill~"

"Consider it a goodnight kiss."

Before Song Yanxiu waited for Xia Ji's consent, his handsome face kissed Xia Ji's lips.

The wet kiss had a lingering and sentimental meaning, and the pleasure moved vigorously towards the two of them, filled with the aura of lust from head to toe.

Song Yanxiu lowered his head. The distance between the two was so close that he could even feel the slight movement caused by Xia Ji's eyelashes gently fluttering.

The lingering, wet and hot kiss went from gentle to ferocious, sucking her in crazily.

Xia Ji's closed eyebrows were dyed with a hint of bright red temptation, her slender waist was held by big hands, and they were close to each other. The cold lemon fragrance of Song Yanxiu wrapped Xia Ji tightly.

Xia Ji's body was also dyed with the cold lemon fragrance, and the atmosphere around the two of them also became ambiguous and sweet.