[Jiang Ziya] You are my heartbreaker

As a simple little beast with no ambition and ignorance, Ah Si’s daily activities are actually very simple when counted with his fingers, except for three meals a day and the occasional visit to the next-door rabbit. The mother ran outside the door, and the rest was nothing more than practicing with his master from morning to night, being crazy about his master, and then sleeping in the latter's arms.

But now that Ah Si, who is keeping the clouds open to see the moonlight, knows that the person he misses actually likes her, these three things that must be done every day are changed to a sweet taste.For example, when practicing in the past, the thoughtful Ah Si would always be cautious, secretly peeking at the clear profile of the person in front of him with his small eyes, but now Ah Si who is full of joy and feels light and unrealistic , on the other hand, seemed to be bewitched by the aboveboard, staring straight at his master who was sitting aside and meditating.

The lines of the cool side face highlighted by the deep facial features are more refined, and the noon sun in early summer casts two beautiful fan-shaped small shadows under the picturesque eyebrows.Under the high bridge of the nose are thin and cool lips.The nympho Ah Si couldn't help but look more and more happily, consciously that his master is really good-looking no matter from any angle.At the same time, Ah Si was worried about gains and losses, and he was a little afraid. Could it be that he was dreaming all this?After all, such a master who looks like a banished fairy will fall in love with her, a mediocre little beast.

Jiang Ziya, who had already noticed the scorching eyes of the villain next to him staring straight at him, turned his head and saw his little beast staring at him in a daze.The arc of the corners of his lips expanded subconsciously. Jiang Ziya reached out and fished his little beast into his arms. He deliberately lowered his clear voice, and the heavy ending was upturned, mixed with a little bewitching meaning. He asked, "Ah Si is thinking What?"

A Sijiao Didi, who turned into a human form, sat obediently on her master's lap, and her whole soft and soft body was nestled in the firm and strong arms of the person in front of her.Ah Si, who had no defense against her master, naturally spoke out her heart without thinking, "Master, am I dreaming?"

The little girl in front of her has white, tender and delicate cheeks with puffy powder, her lively and slender eyelashes are slightly curled up, and a pair of watery clear eyes are looking straight up at him, perhaps because of the just right wind and cold, the corners of the little girl's eyes are still slightly red , extremely charming.Jiang Ziya raised his hand and gently stroked the slightly messy temple hair of the little guy in his arms. His eyes were dark like ink, and his voice was clean and clear like a hot spring in the depths of a cold mountain, mixed with wisps of radiant love and love. Helpless, it seems to be able to warm Ah Si's little ears,

"Si, this is not a dream, I, Jiang Ziya, like you."

For a split second, Ah Si felt her heart twitch, and her whole heart was boiling hot. She leaned over and kissed the cool lips of the person in front of her, and pecked hard at the thin lips again and again indiscriminately. lips, as if this would let the person in front of her know how happy she was at the moment.

Jiang Ziya raised his hand to lightly support the little girl's head and leaned towards him with a delicate little person, and the easy rebellion deepened the kiss. The lips and teeth exchanged body fluids, and the crystal-clear silver threads tremblingly tugged on the lips of the two Between, ambiguous and charming.

Just when Ah Si, who was limp all over, felt that she was about to suffocate, the person in front of her moved the hot corners of her lips to her sensitive auricles, rubbing her delicate earlobes lightly Ah Si couldn't help shivering from the hot and moist breath.In the next second, he heard the person in front of him speak slowly, his clear and deep voice was hoarse, mixed with some faint burning feeling of uneven breathing and some traces of doting helplessness, it was extremely sultry and sultry,

"Si, you should call me Ziya."