"what!"

As soon as she opened the door a crack, a figure from behind suddenly came up to her, and iron arms restrained her waist and arms. The world was spinning, and An Qi only had time to exclaim before her whole body was pressed against the door!

"Click!" The door behind him was locked!

An Qi was so frightened by this series of actions that her heart pounded. Then when she heard the sound of the door being locked, she raised her eyes in surprise and looked into a pair of raging black vortexes!

An Qi was stunned!

Is he angry?

But what did she do wrong? Is it just because the dress doesn't suit his taste? But on the beach, everyone is wearing this, and most of them are more revealing than her...

An Qi was thinking about the origin of the problem, and didn't pay attention for a moment, until the handsome face in front of her slowly approached, and their noses touched...

"you......"

An Qi's words trembled slightly, and the entanglement of their breaths made her cheeks feel hot, her eyes became moister, and she couldn't even finish her words.

Ling Xiaochen noticed the change in the little girl, and his eyes became darker and darker, but he remained unmoved and still held her tightly: "Why are you disobedient?"

The delicate atmosphere was broken by this low question. An Qi felt as if a sore spot had been stepped on for a moment, and she reacted with excitement: "Why am I disobedient? How do you expect me to be obedient? What did I do wrong? Tell me!" "

The little girl said as she pushed him angrily, trying to get out of his arms!

Ling Xiaochen was angered by her stubborn look and pressed her harder: "Don't move!"

"You can't move even if you say you can't? I have to move! Go away! Don't touch me!" An Qi couldn't get away, her voice choked with anger, and she was about to cry again.

Ling Xiaochen was upset by her troubles. He took the little man in his arms and walked to the sofa in two or two steps. He turned around and pressed the little man on the sofa with all his strength!

"Don't cry!" he shouted in a low voice.

How could An Qi endure: "Who are you? You don't care! My parents didn't treat me like this! You are so bad! I don't like you anymore! Stay away! Don't touch me! Wuwuwu. ....."

Although she was small, she had a strong temperament. She was pressed under him and imprisoned on the sofa, but she was still not honest. She kept crying and twisting left and right, trying to get free!

Ling Xiaochen was agitated, his jaw tightened, and he stared at her with lowered eyes.

But seeing the tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes, my heart felt hot, and I accidentally lowered my head and kissed her.

He gently sucked the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes, and moved his soft lips on her delicate cheeks...

An Qi was stunned. She opened her big wet eyes and stared at the handsome face so close without blinking. She forgot to cry for a moment and just looked at him stupidly.

Ling Xiaochen closed his eyes and kissed her deeply, until no more drops of water rolled down his lips. Then he slowly opened his eyes. The anger that had been condensed there had long since disappeared, and had returned to its former coldness, reflecting his dazed little face.

His lips did not move away, always sticking to her tender little face. The two looked at each other for a long time, until An Qi was pressed for a long time and couldn't help but let out a low moan.

"Well......"

Ling Xiaochen's heart trembled, and there was a deep trace in his eyes. He slowly moved his lips, and soft kisses fell densely on her eyes, eyebrows, and nose. Then he followed the bridge of the nose back to the middle of the eyebrows, avoiding alone. That soft and sensitive area.

Ling Xiaochen stared at the little people under him and sighed slightly, they were still too young...

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