Xia Can's appearance makes it hard to guess what he did, especially his ears are red, and his cheeks are also slightly red from boredom, which can be seen from the top.

Shangshang was frightened, stood up and paced, inspected, and finally stopped by Fu Jiting's hand, and looked at him together.

Fortunately, the silence in the air did not stay for long.Fu Jiting didn't question Xia Can why you were here or why I did that for you, all he did was to accept everything Xia Can brought unconditionally after being surprised, regardless of the reason.

After Fu Jiting solved it for Xia Can once, Xia Canjiu occupied the magpie's nest, lay lazily, and let Fu Jiting wipe it clean for him.

Fu Jiting wiped it with the shirt first, and then took out the paper towel.What scheming intentions are there, Xia Can can tell at a glance.He mocked Fu Jiting's suit control to use those clothes to make him feel better, and now he ran to other people's room by himself, and he used the same thing to vent.The black shirt stained with white 〖〗〖〗 is the witness.

Xia Can turned her face away, not uncommonly fussing with him.And so what, how dare Fu Jiting do anything!

It's just that Fu Jiting was fine, and Xia Can was also uncomfortable, thinking that Fu Jiting was used to following the rules, and when others invaded his territory, he continued to do everything, without his own opinions or temper.

Xia Can couldn't stand being surrounded by messy doubts, and called out to Fu Jiting.

"Huh?" Fu Jiting stopped to clean up. His hair on the front of his forehead was not as neatly done as usual, it was casually hung down, and one or two strands covered the end of his eyes.

It looks gloomy, and it's not clear what it looks like from below.

Xia Can paused, took a deep breath, and then cleared her throat and asked, "You're in too, you've already hit me with that stuff, why are you pretending nothing happened?"

Knowing that Fu Jiting has a bad habit of not being talkative when he doesn't know how to speak, he demanded: "It must be said."

Fu Jiting was silent for a few seconds, then said in a muffled voice, "You don't like me touching you."

This is really unreasonable. His being in has nothing to do with Xia Can's dislike of their contact, as if he has to touch Xia Can if he wants to express his feelings.

Xia Can didn't sort out the logic, but felt that Fu Jiting's reasons were pitiful. "I don't like it, didn't you touch it too!"

He also touched it many times, including his mouth, waist, eyes, and his chirping, everywhere.

Getting angry when he thought about it, he stretched out his foot to kick Fu Jiting's thigh, he was too lazy to make any effort so it wasn't too hard.For Fu Jiting, it is more like being milked by a leopard cat, which is a sign of open heart and acceptance, and he should feel extremely honored.

Fu Jiting immediately grasped the inexplicable wavering in Xia Can's words, leaned over and asked, "Then I still want to touch, can I?"

His expression became more dignified, he did not dare to show his breath, and waited for the answer with all his attention.

Noticing Fu Jiting's subtle changes, Xia Can felt abnormally excited.He purposely looked up and down Fu Jiting's good figure without restraint, and at the end, he stared there and said slowly: "For the sake of your performance, it's not that you can't agree."

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