It was a bit embarrassing for a while, and I muttered: "Who made your hands dishonest." Now you still pretend to be pitiful with her, if you knew the pain, why didn't you just sit there obediently and play in the book corner with your hands restless? .

Feng Jingjing wanted to laugh a little, "My hand just touched your lips, are you still angry?"

Zhou Zhe was slightly startled, realizing that Feng Jingjing was talking about what happened in the bookstore, and said in embarrassment: "No, I'm not talking about that."

She said that Feng Jingjing's hands were dishonest, but she really didn't mean anything.

Feng Jingjing smiled indulgently, and his tone seemed to coax her: "Okay, from now on, I promise to be honest with my hands and not touch them randomly."

After saying that, he put his fingertips in his mouth and licked away the blood that continued to overflow from the wound.

Zhou Zhe looked straight at it, and the taste of Feng Jingjing's blood left in his mouth seemed to suddenly magnify and become more obvious.

She thought that Feng Jingjing's hands hadn't really calmed down yet, but her mouth could not wait to become dishonest. She had just licked the wounds on Feng Jingjing's fingers!

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