After the car overturned, she became a heartthrob and fell into the trap of crazy criticizing Shura

Ruan Xueqing's kitten-like eyes showed some confusion, and the pain on her chin caused the corners of her eyes to turn red, "No, you misunderstood me, A Yi."

"The man in the photo in the post is my brother, his name is Lu Shiyu."

"Yesterday morning when he sent me to school, he was stared at by many girls at the door. I just helped him to block the temptation."

Zhou Yi stared into her red eyes, her long eyelashes were wet and the clear tears were gathering in her eyes, which made her heart melt.

When she raised her eyes to meet his gaze, she suddenly couldn't control the flow of tears. She shut her nose and sobbed a few times in grievance.

Zhou Yi subconsciously loosened his grip on his hand.

Seeing that the girl had obvious red marks from being pinched by him, he paused and said, "She is so delicate, and she will turn red after just pinching her."

It was okay that he didn't speak, but his attitude softened, and Ruan Xueqing cried harder, her eyes as red as a little rabbit.

Zhou Yi has never been in love, so he doesn't know how to coax his girlfriend. Now his head hurts.

He obviously wanted to coax people, but his tone was firm: "He's like a crybaby. He can't even say a few words."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl miraculously held back her tears, clenched her fists and punched the person in front of her on the shoulder accusingly, her voice whimpering: "It's obviously you who wronged me."

With tears in her eyes, she pulled out a family photo from the photo album on her phone, and turned the screen to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi's gloomy expression softened a little, but Ruan Xueqing was unhappy. She wiped her tears randomly, and I felt pity for her wet eyelashes.

"You just want me to block my love, so why are you attacking me indiscriminately?"

She opened his hand and was about to stand up, but was pushed back down and held tightly by strong arms, making her unable to move.

"What do you mean I just want you to stand in the way of my love? I told you to have a good relationship for a month, so don't say that."

Zhou Yi's voice was filled with undeniable domineering, and he held Ruan Xueqing in his arms like a giant plush doll, "This time it's my fault."

"sorry baby."

He apologized, but his face and eyes still showed the carelessness and wantonness of a young man. When he saw the girl's ears burning red from the words, her crimson lips curved: "Can you forgive me?"

"Think beautifully."

Ruan Xueqing thought that Zhou Yi was her first love, and was afraid that his patience would be exhausted easily. The conversation suddenly changed and she no longer resisted him approaching her: "Didn't you say last night that if I win, you will grant me a wish?"

Zhou Yi pursed her lips. Although she had put enough water in her mouth, she was unhappy now, so naturally she asked the most: "What do you want?"

He thought Ruan Xueqing would say something about jewelry that girls love, such as necklaces and bracelets, or perfumes, cosmetics, etc., but he heard Ruan Xueqing say in a soft voice: "Kiss me."

"Don't you want to have a good relationship? I don't want a platonic relationship."

"Kiss me and I'll calm down."

Zhou Yi looked startled, and the red ears were very obvious under the haze blue hair. He had never kissed a girl before.

Ruan Xueqing looked at Zhou Yi's ears that turned red in surprise. He said his words backwards, but he turned out to be so innocent.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and touch it, and then the other party held kua and sat on his lap.

She didn't expect Zhou Yi to be so strong, and she was like a kitten in his hands. She thought only a passionate fool who loved sports could be like this.

Zhou Yi's light blue eyes, which had a somewhat untainted sense of alienation, slowly drifted away from Ruan Xueqing's face and landed on the red lips, becoming more and more passionate.

He opened his lips slightly, with a faint lemon taste between his lips and teeth, and kissed Ruan Xueqing with a strong hint of asking for a kiss.

I was ready to end it here, but the soft jelly-like touch on my lips made me addicted. When I left, I raised my hand to clasp the back of the girl's head to deepen the kiss.

Ruan Xueqing could feel Zhou Yi's slightly green and unorganized kiss, which made her lips numb. She felt like she was exploring a new world, and she couldn't help but moan softly in pain.

"Zhou Yi, it hurts..."

Zhou Yi reluctantly stopped. His originally blushing lips turned even redder from the kiss, and the red flame tattoo on the side of his neck gave him a strange beauty.

It blended perfectly with the perverse and uninhibited nature that exuded all over her body, and Ruan Xueqing couldn't help but feel excited.

She lowered her head in shame: "I'm talking about a kiss, not a kiss."

"It's nothing different."

He stared at Ruan Xueqing for a moment, his eyes full of her swaying red lips, and he felt a surge of anger in his heart for no reason.

"How could it be the same?" Ruan Xueqing put her hands on his shoulders wearing a hooded sweater, her lips pressed against each other's, and the kiss was over in the blink of an eye, "This is the kiss I was talking about."

"A kiss like this will calm you down. You are so coaxing."

Zhou Yi had a smile on his lips: "But you haven't heard that 'kiss' and 'kiss' don't separate families."

"?"

No.

It was a fallacy of his own making.

Ruan Xueqing hummed softly and rested her head on his shoulder. There was a faint fragrance of laundry detergent on her collar, which naturally smelled good.

Catching a glimpse of the ring hanging on Zhou Yi's necklace, she picked it up with her fingertips and took a closer look. It had a mechanical metallic texture, and at the top was the team ODIN icon.

A beautiful word "yi" is engraved on the bottom.

"The ring seems different from yesterday's?"

Zhou Yi directly pulled off the necklace and placed it in the girl's palm, "It's a commemorative ring for the champions of the two tournaments."

"There are many more. If you like, I can take you to see them someday."

Only then did Ruan Xueqing realize the gold content of this ring, yet he actually downplayed it and said it was just like an ordinary plain ring.

She smiled: "Okay."

"Can I try it on?"

"Take it away if you like it." Zhou Yi hooked up Song Jiamao's exclusive gaming chair with his long legs, stretched out his hand and patted it, "But first come down and sit here, honey."

Ruan Xueqing blinked and put her arms around the other person's neck coquettishly, "No, I just like to sit on my lap."

"I like it too, but Xiaoyi likes it better."

Zhou Yi held the girl's waist and moved forward.

The feeling of touch suddenly became clear.

Ruan Xueqing jumped onto the chair next to her like a spring, her face as red as a ripe strawberry.

I couldn't help but curse lightly, "Rogue!"