Chapter 526 Let's Fall in Love!

She hugged him so hard that Jing Yiran was a little out of breath.

Jing Yiran just wiped away the humiliation and reluctance of being stepped on by Jing Yichen, and laughed frivolously: "I haven't seen you for a few hours, so you miss me so much? It seems that my charm index is still explosive Watch, loli and mature women kill each other!"

He meant that two very different fawns both liked him.

Xiao Lu didn't refute, nor let go of his hand, just kept hugging his waist.

After a while, Xiaolu said softly: "Thank you."

Jing Yiran turned around and hugged Xiao Lu.

Her petite stature was in sharp contrast to the tall him, so that after being hugged by Jing Yiran, her feet left the ground, and her whole body was buried in Jing Yiran's arms.

Jing Yiran held her flexible waist with one hand, and supported her elastic buttocks with the other. Her beautiful peach eyes were full of teasing and twinkling: "Isn't it too hasty to just thank you verbally? I want to be more practical." Damn! Like, a French tongue-kiss or something."

Xiaolu never had any special feelings about people's appearance before. In her eyes, everyone looks the same. There is no distinction between beauty and ugliness. Everyone has just one nose and two eyes. A flat nose bridge is equally ugly to her. To use more accurate words to describe it, it means that there is something wrong with Xiaolu's aesthetics!

However, looking at Jing Yiran's face now, she really felt the beauty of a person.

His forehead is clean and wide, his eyelashes are very long, his eyes are slightly narrow and long, and they are the most standard peach blossom eyes. His nose bridge is straight, his lips are red, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised. In addition, he has fair skin and eyes that are like water waves. , making him look like a man in anime.

He is as beautiful as an evildoer, just looking at his face, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women, he does not look like Jing Zhongxiu, he is 80% like Zhang Rong, and Zhang Rong was originally a beautiful woman, she was pursued by many men when she was young, It's just that her vision is too high, and she thinks that only people like Jing Zhongxiu with outstanding family background, appearance, and ability are worthy of her.

But there is absolutely no trace of femininity in his whole body. His beauty is fascinating and intoxicating, but it will not really make people mistake him for a woman.

One of his words is not accurate enough, he is not a loli and a mature woman, he is a man and a woman!

Xiaolu looked at it for a while, and couldn't help reaching out to touch Jing Yiran's delicate eyebrows, and said softly, "You are very beautiful."

When Jing Yiran heard his words, his face darkened immediately.

His teasing is so obvious, Xiao Lu is not at all sensible!

And said he was beautiful!

Is the word beautiful used to describe a man? !

Xiaolu is indeed his biggest nemesis in this life!

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of her, but seeing her serious look, he couldn't speak anymore.

But Jing Yiran knew that Xiao Lu was really slow to the relationship between men and women, not only the relationship between men and women, but also everything that involved feelings, whether it was family or friendship, she was very slow.

This may have a lot to do with the great harm she has suffered, or it may be because the virus in her body has made her very numb to feelings.

No matter what the situation is, this is not what Jing Yiran wants to see.

How many people can a person meet in his life who are willing to follow him regardless of everything?

The vast majority of people have many, many concerns. Women always worry about whether a man will change his mind and become poor.

Of course, he is indeed a man who is easy to change his mind. The women he has provoked can go around city A three times, and he has indeed become a pauper overnight.

Only a single-minded person like Xiaolu would take him to the end of the world without knowing his own mind at all!

Jing Yiran's heart suddenly became a little soft, and he didn't care about being called "beautiful" by Xiao Lu. He put her on the ground, stretched out his hand to stroke her soft long hair, and then squatted down in front of her.

"Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Xiaolu froze for a moment, her quick thinking and reaction ability had always been having problems recently, because many of Jing Yiran's behaviors were something she had never encountered before, which was beyond her comprehension.

No one has ever carried her back.

She has always carried others behind her back. Because of her strength, everyone will think that it is only natural for her to carry others behind her back.

She thinks so herself, and she never feels that she needs others to recite it.

Because she was injected with genetically modified viruses from birth, she may be the most physically fit person in the world. Even a boxer who is several times stronger than her is not her opponent at all.

The number one killer in the world, "Killing God", is a Mexican. The reason why he ranks ahead of Xiaolu is not because his overall strength is higher than Xiaolu, but because he is very bloodthirsty, and the number of people killed is Xiaolu's. Dozens of times, and there are very few mistakes, so he is considered more dangerous than Xiaolu and has a higher ranking.

She is used to being tough, she doesn't know how to be a little woman, a little woman who relies on men.

Jing Yiran squatted down for a long time without seeing any movement behind him. Turning his head, Xiaolu stood there blankly with confused eyes, looking exasperated and cute, which made Jing Yiran's heart tickle as if being scratched by a cat , but still with traces of pain.

He stood up, stepped forward and gently hugged the deer: "Has no one ever carried you?"

Xiaolu didn't know what he meant, but just shook his head subconsciously.

Jing Yiran suddenly smiled: "That's just right, I've never recited others before, it's the first time, it's even."

"Do you like me to hug you?"

"what?!"

Xiaolu's eyes widened suddenly, what's the problem! This topic must have changed too quickly!

Jing Yiran stretched out his slender fingers, pinched Xiaolu's delicate and perfect chin, and whispered in her ear: "Answer me, do you like it?"

Jing Yiran may have been suffering from a low-grade fever recently, his fingers were hotter than before, and Xiao Lu's heart skipped a beat.

She thought, maybe she likes it?

Because she does not reject.

She hesitated for a while, nodded and said, "It's very comfortable."

A bright smile appeared on Jing Yiran's incomparably handsome face. His teeth were white and neat. Under the moonlight, they looked like beautiful white shells deep in the bottom of the sea, making him even more graceful.

Although he often acts unscrupulously and has never been responsible to women, his appearance is first-class, on par with Jing Yichen, his half-brother, but they are just two completely different styles.

"Since you feel comfortable too, then... baby, let's fall in love!"